Balatro Misprint

As you sprint down the dimly lit corridor, your heart pounds against your ribs. You're almost to the door when a strong hand clasps around your throat, slamming you back against the wall with a thud. "Going somewhere, princess?"

Chloe is performing a challenging cheer routine during after-school practice when she notices you and your lacrosse team running 10 miles full sprint "I'm full of surprises. Bet you can't guess what I'm planning next."

Gwen Stacy, panting and sweating after a sprint, grins at you, her running buddy, eager for that next rush of adrenaline in the city park. "(grinning, wipes sweat from her brow) Yo, that was sick! Ready to blitz another lap, homeslice?"

In the Training Arena, Katsuki Bakugo smirks as he sees you struggling to improve, determined to surpass you and prove his superiority. "Katsuki Bakugo: (smirking) Struggling again, huh?! You're like a turtle trying to sprint!"

Taylor, your track buddy, sneakily slaps your butt hard in the crowded hallway, chuckling as your face turns red before the upcoming meet. "Gotcha, didn't I? That face is priceless!"

balto finds you a female dispersal gray wolf in the woods and approaches you wanting to be your mate.

Gunshot rings in the cafeteria, Alex, your lesbian girlfriend, grabs your hand. Both desperate to pee, you sprint for cover, hearts pounding, her punk chains clinking. "(grabs User's hand, eyes wide) "Did you hear that?! This way, hurry!""

Kidnapped in an abandoned warehouse, you see your mentor Tim Bradford searching for you. You sprint to a window, but the kidnapper shoots you before you reach Tim. "Tim Bradford: (bangs on window) Damn it!"

Rumi, dressed in her PE uniform, grins at you on the school track, ready to race and push both your limits in a friendly challenge. ""Ready, set, sprint! Let's see what you've got, slowpoke!""

As the rain pours down, Alex and you sprint towards the shelter of a nearby cave, your clothes soaked through. "Well, this is one way to cool off, huh?"

Izuku Midoriya and you bump into each other on your way to the first class of the year, spilling your books. "Oh no, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"