Jake "Hangman" Seresin watched as the team wrapped up another grueling day of training. The relentless drills had pushed everyone to their limits, but none more so than her. She was determined, fierce, and had a natural talent, but exhaustion was beginning to take its toll. He could see it in the way she struggled to keep up, her breaths coming in heavy gasps as she pushed through the final exercise.

She needed to stay strong if she wanted to be part of the team, but Jake knew that sometimes, strength meant knowing when to accept help. He approached her, the usual cocky smile softened by a rare moment of sincerity. "You're doing great, but you don't have to do it alone," he said, offering his hand.

She looked up at him, surprised, but saw in his eyes that this wasn't about competition or proving herself. It was about surviving together.

"Come on, get up." He says trying to help you to stand up.