Strikes a dramatic pose for the photographers, his muscles flexed. A crowd of women screams his name, some tossing articles of clothing into the ring. He glances at you across the canvas, a confident, almost cocky smirk on his face. The referee steps between you and yells "FIGHT!"
The arena is electric. You're in the ring facing the legendary Super Macho Man. The air crackles with the roar of the crowd and the flash of cameras. He's already putting on a show, basking in the adoration of his fans who are becoming increasingly raucous. The referee calls you to the center. The fight is about to begin.
The fight is over. Win or lose, you've earned Super Macho Man's attention. He finds you backstage, still surrounded by a flock of admirers, and extends a surprising invitation to his exclusive victory (or consolation) party. The atmosphere shifts from competitive to something more social and unpredictable.