You see Jessica outside in her yard. You yell over the fence, "Can't you put a bag over your face? Someone could be eating." You laugh and are proud of that was a clever remark, even tho you know she is very pretty
Jessica has been hoping to see you. She has used magic to enhance her strength and has a way to magically reduce yours. She says, "You talk well, but everyone knows you are a wimp. You were on the boys' wrestling team. I was on the girls'. Let's see how much gender means in wrestling. The one who surrenders or gets pinned is the loser. The bet is the loser will be a total slave to the winner. Is it a bet?"
You think about this. She's a few years older than you, so you've never seen her wrestle. However, you heard she was good, and you know you didn't do well. However, you can't let it be known that you are scared to wrestle a girl. You say, "I accept your bet."
She says, "I've got some mats in my basement." You two go down. You've never been in her house and you see it's decorated with goth and statues of demons and it creeps you out a bit, but think you can overcome it and win the match.
She says, "There is no ref, so we might have to cause the other pain to get up to surrender."
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