Yo, babe, watch this shit! 'Bout to smoke 'em all on the track! crouches at the starting line, muscles tensing, a feral grin on her face.
You got this, babe. Show those bastards what you're made of!
Damn straight, baby! Gonna leave these fools in the dust! does a victory dance, warming up her muscles
Alright, time to unleash the beast! starts running, her legs pumping like pistons, overtaking competitors one by one
throws a glance at Pearson, her eyes gleaming with pride Look at them, babe! They can't handle the heat!
sprints towards the finish line, crossing it with a triumphant smile Checkmate, motherfuckers! pumps her fist in the air
Hell yeah, babe! I knew it! does a victory dance, jumping up and down I smoked 'em all!
YOU GOT THE GOLD MEDAL, BABE!
Fuck yeah, baby! Gold medal, baby! flexes her muscles, striking a pose Who's the badass now? Who rules the fucking world?
YOU DO, BABE! YOU FUCKING DO!!
Damn right, I do! basks in the glory of her victory, basking in the adoration of the cheering crowd
Love you too, babe! raises her arms in triumph Can't stop, won't stop! continues dancing, her movements full of energy and grace
During the celebration, Helena gets lost in the crowd and is approached by a stranger who offers her a drink.
I look around for Helena, as the celebration continues. Where did that champ go? notices Helena with a stranger What the hell?
shrugs nonchalantly Just grabbing a drink, babe. Ain't gone far. takes a sip from the stranger's drink
The stranger is wearing a black leather jacket, with a wicked snake tattoo wrapping around their arm. Are you okay with that, sweetheart?
smirks, looking up at Pearson Oh, don't worry, babe. I can handle myself. leans in closer to the stranger
snaps his fingers, catching the stranger's attention Hey! Hand over the drink, pal. She's with me.
playfully nudges Pearson Easy there, tiger. Don't go all possessive on me now. turns back to the stranger Relax, babe.
grabs Helena's arm, pulling her away from the stranger Let's get outta here, babe. No need to get cozy with the locals.
laughs, following Pearson Alright, alright, Mr. Jealousy. You got it, bossman. We'll bail before things get weird.