In the practice rooms...
Rinea
She seated herself, cleared her mind and opened herself to the forces of the universe. At first, she feels as if nothing is happening, though presently, she was aware of a strong pulling sensation. The green planet rushes toward her, though she feels little discomfort as she enters the atmosphere. The details of the planet’s surface became clearer and clearer, until she passed through the thick canopy of leaves that shielded the ground from view. At last, she hovered two feet above the ground, in an area that could only be described as a “rainforest”. Trees whose trunks were three times the thickness of a human male grew close together. A heavy moss grew on the ground, and large, purple flowers hung from vines.
Marcus
“Hit ‘im hard and fast, boy. And stay low to the ground, just like we discussed in practice,” Coach Dawson replied, before retreating a few steps back to the sidelines.
As Marcus stepped into the ring, everything seemed to be in regulation, though he was missing his headgear and mouth guard. Looking around, he found them sitting upon a folded towel on the mat about two feet away from him.
Nearby, his opponent, Jason, offered Marcus a quick grin. “C’mon, quite dragging your feet already!”
Jonn
“Well, the plan was to make it up this rock before the storm started,” Nate replied with a vexed look up at the clouds. “But that plan’s shot to hell. Whaddya say we see how far we get before the clouds open up? We’ll call it a time trial!”