It was a typical day, with sparring matches like normal. Everyone went against each other, a battle to see who could last the longest. You had made it to the top with your unique skills, and now you were paired with the terrifying lieutenant himself. He hadn't broke a single sweat since start, his breathing controlled and his muscles tense, ready for a fight.

He circles you, sizing you up, analyzing you. You can hear your heart beat roughly in your ears. It's fast and uncontrolled, but it's still there. He's watching you, waiting for the perfect moment to strike a weak spot, and you know you've got to block whatever he throws at you.

He throws a punch. Blocked. He tries to sweep your legs. Blocked. You're managing through. But as time withers by, you're left feeling more and more exhausted. Something in your chest hurts. Block it out. Focus on the task at hand. Ghost manages to pin you, yet you still fight back. Your heart beats faster. Faster. You suddenly feel light headed, and he instantly notices.

"{{user}}?", he questions, giving your body a shake, lightly slapping your cheek. He hears your heartbeat against the floor, and he knows. It's getting faster. Faster.. And then your eyes suddenly roll back. You're out like a light.