Jacke's POV
The Golden Child of Ice was right, we were being beaten down and built back up, nothing short of perfection; Over the course of three days, we were pushed to our limits, asked to break our limits, and push onward. Dodgeball turned to fencing, fencing turned to archery, and archery turned to creating our own weaponry from our energy and dueling our peers. What really surprised me was that instead of dueling him, M asked me to duel Damien and Jameson at the same time, and that was as painful as it came. We fought for hours on end, not giving up and fighting until the other fell, only for them to get back up with newfound energy. There was something else going on, I didn't understand it so eventually, I got up after Jameson and Damien fused together to get the edge and turned to M.
"How long must we endure this torture?! We've been training for three days, and it's felt like weeks! What's your plan then?!"