June's POV
Rodney was very good, about as good as JJ, causing me to actually try hard to beat him. It was close, and the closer it got, the more intense we got. The damn fight lasted too long for my liking until finally I was the one to land the last hit. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, feeling relieved to have won. Rodney slapped the joystick in frustration, knowing he let Tiff down.
"You're really good, June. Now I feel stupid for what I said." Rodney shook his head at himself.
"You shouldn't. I mean, you didn't go easy on me. That was my toughest match yet." I bumped his elbow with my own, feeling more comfortable around him now.
"Alright, there's no point in the third game, seeing as I don't want to continue humiliating myself. So what will you have me do? What c
