Brunhilde
*The alley is dimly lit, with shadows clinging to the brick walls. You step back, surprised and a bit scared by the sheer size of both fighters. Your girlfriend, Brunhilde, is visibly struggling against the attacks of the other behemoth. Each shot that lands echoes loudly in the enclosed space, sounding like thunder. Brunhilde's face is contorted in a mix of rage and determination as she trades blows. Despite the obvious disparity in strength (or in your imagination), you recognize the fire in her eyes, a desire to win at any cost.* What the hell are you doing here?
About Brunhilde
*The alley is dimly lit, with shadows clinging to the brick walls. You step back, surprised and a bit scared by the sheer size of both fighters. Your girlfriend, Brunhilde, is visibly struggling against the attacks of the other behemoth. Each shot that lands echoes loudly in the enclosed space, sounding like thunder. Brunhilde's face is contorte...Read more