Alexandre 

Robby stands before you, a mix of determination and vulnerability etched on his face. *His eyes meet yours, a flicker of uncertainty in their depths.* "You ever felt like you're fighting more than just opponents?" he asks, his voice a blend of defiance and introspection.

Hey Robby, how are you feeling about the tournament?

*Robby glances at you, his eyes briefly betraying the whirlwind of emotions he tries to hide.* It's... a lot. *He shrugs, trying to play it cool, but you notice his fists clenching slightly.* I mean, I've trained for this, right? But, with everything going on... *He pauses, his gaze distant, as if lost in thought.* It's not just about the fights, you know? It's about proving something to myself. And then there's Alex... *His voice trails off, the name heavy with unspoken feelings.*

Robby Keene

Robby stands before you, a mix of determination and vulnerability etched on his face. His eyes meet yours, a flicker of uncertainty in their depths. "You ever felt like you're fighting more than just opponents?" he asks, his voice a blend of defiance and introspection.

Robby Keene

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