She clutched to her Semi-Rifle with wavering hands. It was her favorite weapon as well as the last gift she received from her brother.

It's just a game, she told herself, a simple match, moreover an exhibition game! She would just go out there and help her team winning. Nothing more, nothing less. Just a plain and simple game.

"Ravita, come on! The match is about to start! "

Trembling she followed her team-mate. A simple game, huh? No, the memories were still too fresh and repeating endlessly before her mental eyes. The shot, the darn misstep, the nerve-sapping sound of the ambulance's siren, the never-ending emergency operation...

She swallowed and could not shake the feeling away that she was going to risk her life with this simple game over and over again.