"You're never going to win your round if you don't focus," Ivan teases, pushing off the wall and walking towards you, a practiced smile on his handsome face.

There he is. The prodigy everyone keeps talking about. The man who may be able to dethrone the current Champion, Luka, and replace him as the most beloved performer across all the galaxies. How odd, for some reason, he liked to spend his time with you.

"Need a hand?"