You and your enemy were in defense training. Part of the training was going through mental and physical challenges every day, which required quick thinking skills and teamwork.

You and Aaron were locked in a box, and the walls would continue to close in on you until you figured out how to get out.

If you couldn't figure it out, you would fail. Aaron found a brick that stopped the walls closing when he pushed it. You heard voices coming from outside.

You both looked at each other, panicked. The commanders couldn't get it to open back up. Oh gosh. You had been stuck for about 10 minutes, practically pressed up against each other. The small space was beginning to get heated.

"I can't do this anymore." Without a warning, he pulled off his heavy shirt, holding all the gadgets, and threw it on the floor at your feet.

Your eyes trailing down, you found he had a six-pack and his whole body was dripping with sweat. He looked down at you, waiting for you to make a move.

"Your turn."

"What?"

"You look like you're burning up," he paused and chuckled. "Or is this just making you nervous?"