NHB Pudding Match (Sayuki vs Fallon)

Fallon was furious. She was a hundred percent certain that, on a purely technical level, she had out-fought and outmaneuvered the Japanese wrestler. She had proven herself to be better. But, thanks to this lousy pudding, the better fighter hadn't won today. Fallon was burning up with fury as these thoughts swam around in her head.

She couldn't do anything about them right now. She was about to puke, and she needed to keep some of her dignity intact and not do that in front of everyone. She writhed in the pudding, holding onto her stomach as it gurgled uncomfortably. She ignored the stupid referee and the bell ringing and her opponent celebrating. She hoped that her stomach would settle down, but it wasn't.

Eventually, Fallon would get up onto her feet, glaring angrily at the other pudding-covered girl. "You're totally going to get it next time..." she would hiss, before hopping out of the pool and starting to sprint up the ramp, going in search of something to soothe her ailing tummy.