From tonight's day 6 Kinktober update

"Gemma’s words were a war cry. "Showtime." We were shoved off the platform, landing with a series of wet, undignified splashes in the pit of cold, slimy blue goo. The crowd roared with delight.

​For a moment, it was a genuine brawl. A chaotic, slippery, and completely absurd fight for dominance. Gemma, a blue-coated predator, immediately tackled Sophia, sending them both sliding into a thick bank of blancmange. Ann, fueled by a wild, performative energy, launched herself at me, and we grappled, our limbs sliding off each other, our metal cuffs clanking. It was impossible to get a grip, impossible to do anything but flail and slip and slide in the glorious, ridiculous mess"

Oh @AnntheAssistant ,why do I keep getting you to wrestle in jelly pools?