I take a deep breath as I rest my hand on the door handle.
'I can't forget Kate and Marshal are trying their best too.'
More than anything I wanted to be with them on tournament day. Because if this was the year that history was made. "There's no better trio than us." That's what Marshal'd say anyway. Because even if what Dennis said about him shielding me was true. I'd never be able to face Kate nor Marshal again if I gave up now.
'Steel your resolve.' my mind chants.
Because I knew this fight would test just that. Beating a Myth is out of my league, but the least I can do is show him my strength. With that, I slide open the door. Dennis sits in the middle of the room with his eyes closed. They slowly open as I approach.
"Have you come to a decision," Dennis asks.
I nod.
"I will fight," I say.
