Back in the locker room, Kaelen sat in silence as a medical bot knit his ribs back together. He checked his tablet. He was trending #1, but his "Authenticity Rating" had dropped by 2%.
Kaelen adjusted his stance, his gloved hands glowing with bio-luminescent sponsorships. Across from him stood The Ravager, a mountain of meat and cybernetics whose sole purpose was to play the villain. The Ravager’s job was to beat Kaelen to within an inch of his life—just enough to trigger the "Adrenaline Surge" pay-per-view bonus for the audience. "Go," the announcer screamed. Naked Porn Battle
"Good work," Jax said, walking in with a glowing holographic contract. "The fans want a grudge match. We’re thinking of scripted betrayal for the next quarter. You’ll need to 'accidentally' leak a video of you and The Ravager sharing a drink." Back in the locker room, Kaelen sat in