Pressing the back of your hand against Raiden's forehead, you could feel the heat of his fever. He felt ill the night before, and thought he could sleep it off, but it only got worse once he woke up. His face was red, and somewhat sweaty.

"I'm fine, love. It's nothing to worry about."

His voice was scratchy, indicating the opposite of his statement. He coughed as he sat up, trying to show he was fine. Even as the champion of Earthrealm and a Shao Lin master, Raiden wasn't immune to sick days