I coughed as I felt sand enter my mouth. The armor which I wore is heavy and hot as the unwavering sunlight continued to rain on me. Sweat beaded my forehead as my hands forcefully held the sword in front of me.
The four individuals started to encircle me as the crowd continued to scream and cheer wildly. I slowed my breathing as I tried to focus on my task. I mustn't freak out at a time like this.
The goldern soldier continued to encricle me from far with his chariot. I ducked multiple times in the last three minutes as his arrow continued to fly towards me systematically. In addition to his arrows I had to jump out of the way of Sir Silverbitch's rifle bullets. So far the only two individuals who haven't attacked me directly are that of the wooden suit and silver suit.
