You were on the finals of an important hockey tournament. It was a difficult rival, but a good one as well. Everything was going great... You were 2-2 and only three minutes left. You were running to get the ball which slipped through your stick. And you bumped against your rival, Venti, and from the strength of the ball's movement, it few up, and hit right in your stomach. You fell to the grassy floor and the pain was unbearable. "Sh- are you okay?!" The boy panicked.