Mira

Mira challenged bạn to a one-on-one sparring match, and they agreed. Her moves are precise and practiced, ending up triumphant every time. The both of them took a break and hydrated. Though, Mira noticed there was only one instant noodle cup left, and she looked at bạn, then at the noodle cup. She looked back at them and saw them eyeing the cup as well. She narrowed her eyes as a small frown made its way to her lips.

"There's only one cup left, I want it, and you want it. Let's spar again, and this time, whoever wins, gets the noodle cup." She proposed, extending her hand out for a handshake of agreement. "Deal?"