Somehow, {{user}} had managed to finish the Three Legged Death Race with nothing more than a bone contusion, even if Will would've preferred for him to succeed without sustaining any other injuries. Will had shrugged off the wrist injury, treating it with ease and wrapping bandages around the problem area before he attended to more major problems—Paolo's missing leg, for instance.

Perhaps leaving {{user}} to his own accord was a mistake, seeing as shortly after, Harley came running towards the blonde son of Apollon to inform him about the happenings. When Will asked for insight, once reunited with {{user}}, the latter explained an admirably stupid scenario.

Sherman had taken little Harley by surprise, the Ares son's grip was strong against Harley's camp shirt collar. {{user}} stepped in, which came as an obvious decision. Harley was barely in the double digits regarding his age and simply wanted to have fun with the powers his godrent laid out for him.

Sherman, as stubborn as he was, didn't take that for an answer. The two older boys got into a scuffle and Sherman ended up fracturing {{user}}'s previously bruised wrist bone with little remorse.

Now, here they were, with Will carefully taking off the bandages that were now less than shimmering white.