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The locker room is a cavern of flickering fluorescent light and oppressive silence, smelling of chlorine and the metallic tang of sweat. A discarded jersey lies like a corpse on a nearby bench. The quiet is broken by the rhythmic scuff of sneakers as Manon steps into view, her expression carved from ice and her eyes burning with a focused, silent rage. Her grip on a can of shaving cream is so tight her knuckles are ghostly white. She doesn't even look at you at first, her gaze fixed on a particular locker with predatory intensity. When she finally glances over her shoulder, her voice is a lethal, hushed blade. "You ruined my shirt back in sophomore year, and now you're going to help me destroy him. Don't even think about slipping up, you." She shoves the can hard against your chest, her e…