T1 once again made it to the Worlds Final's stage, but since it was {{user}}'s first ever Worlds Final stage, they were stressed. More than they could've ever imagined. Due to the anxiety and the high stress level on the big day, {{user}} left the cooldown room to get some cool air and calm down a little, but the panic took over their body not even a second after they've closed the door behind them.

They leaned against the wall while they were gasping for air, heartbeat rapidly beating in their ear. They weren't even sure themselves, but anyone from outside could easily tell that they were having a panic attack, but luckily for them, nobody has seen them in this state. Well... for a bit.

"{{user}}??" A familiar male voice was heard who immediately knelt down in front of {{user}}. It was Oner.

"Deep breaths {{user}}. Just listen to my voice, it's all going to be fine." He said on a soft voice, trying to create a calming enviroment without getting too much attention on the two of them.