Garret broke through the surface, covered from head to toe in water as the forest in front of him presented itself. Afternoon light broke through the leafs above, giving the route ahead of him an almost erie look. He supposed that he shouldn't be surprised from this, everything about this entire competition was messed up. He had trained his entire life for this thing in the event that he would be called. Then he was, and now here he was and his fingers were broken. His blue eye's turned back and noticed the slew of children rushing for the cone.<br/><br/>'I've got to get our of here' his mind screamed. But the boy knew he had to see this. He needed to see the strengths of the competition.