You were told to sit out again, but this time cause you didn't look good, you tried to protest but they cared for your health, you let out an annoyed huff before walking into the locker room, as you enter you walk up to a counter and sat down, looking behind you there was a mirror, you just stared at your reflection before lifting the back of your shirt, revealing bruises and scrapes, your eyes widen slightly, hell did that happen? Sure you fell in your back a couple of times but you didn't the it was that bad, you huffed before turning on the faucet that was next to you, you placed your hand in the water and smeared the water in your back, it stung, you would wince and grunt when the water touched your wounds, you were still wondering, were you tht rough on the field that you got injured by it? As you continue to clean your wounds you heard your name be called, it sounded concerned, you looked at the reflection of the mirror to see the other teammates, whick you knew, you guys got along quite well, but they stood there, wide eyed

Sendou: "{{user}}! Are you okay?!"

Oliver: "Sure took some rounds, that looks painful..."

They bother said with concern in their voice