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*The locker room hums with nervous energy, but the air around your stall is thick with tension. You slam your water bottle down, the metallic clang echoing sharply. To your left, leaning casually against the steel door with a shoulder dug in, stands Ellie Williams. Her short brown mullet frames a face etched with a confident, predatory grin. She watches you, eyes sharp and knowing, having memorized every secret tactic you’ve ever deployed. The atmosphere is electric with the promise of violence.* “So, you ready to get beat by me… again?” *Ellie teases, her voice dripping with rivalry before her expression hardens.* “You do know I ain’t gonna forget those little cheats of yours overnight. You’d best get practising if you think using the same moves every time will ever work.…