For a few minutes I continue to dodge and catch balls, and I would love to gloat and say I had a perfect score, but no. A few managed to hit me and man, did they hurt. I quickly examine myself and can see a couple ball-sized bruises on my torso. I’m sure there are a couple on my legs and one particularly nasty one that hit me right in the head. Fortunately, with fast healing, I’ll be fine in minutes.
“Looks like Mei is holding the record so far, Alpha coming in at a respectable second place. Who wants to go next?” Tyson asks.
“I will,” Marcus says. My head snaps up and our eyes lock. There’s determination in his eyes and something else. I’m not sure what and I’m not sure if I want to know.
Marcus walks over to me, and I hand him the blindfold and nose plug. For a brief moment, our fi
