'Hm. I bet I could take him!' Chie thought to herself, smacking her lips, 'I feel like I have'nt drank all day...' She smiled, and said, "Mind if I join in?" They looked at her, and snickered.
"Oh, Yeah, sure." Yosuke said, "Sure, sure." They took her to another classroom where the 'contest' was set up, bottles of root beer were lined up, and four chairs, set up for the 'contestants'. "Alright. The rules are simple. Whoever drinks the most without giving up wins. Ready... Go!"
The four started off quickly... Though, the three boys slowly stopped, and stared at Chie, who was chugging the soda like her life depended on it! She had gone through three gallons by now, burping somewhat, and was starting on her fourth, oblivious to her stretching belly, which was slightly brushing the end of the table. "Ugh... Did... I win?" Chie moaned, belching. The others stared at her, in shock.
"Y-yeah." Yosuke said, "You win, Chie..." Chie let out a small cheer, and stood up, her belly wobbling. "Mgh... Ok! Since I won... I need you guys... to buy me some milk." She smiled, and thought for a moment. They did say the winner's next MEAL.