With the both of you prepared in mind, body, and spirit, you walk through the venue doors and are immediately impressed with the showing for this tournament. The area is full of gamers of all different sizes, shapes, and species. There looked like there was some stiff competition as a line formed for the preliminaries. There were lone gamers, duos, and groups, all doing finger and arm training. You look at Bar, and he returns your gaze with a toothy grin, giving you the confidence to keep going. That is until you see exactly what game is starting the prelims.
Each group is strapped to a VR headset, the losers come out looking different than they went in, and they are completely naked. It was like a cruel joke reminding you of just how terrible your last VR experience was. You look at Bar again, but this time he puts a meaty claw on your shoulder and tells you, “It’s ok, you’re not the same person that met the loser that was me. You got this! Time to show them what you can do. I’ll be right there with you.” You’re not used to him being this nice without food or covering you is swampy gator jizz, but it gives you just enough to keep going.