I stared at him. What! How? I'm not anything special! Ozuma then said "it's your destiny to save the world." I continued to stare. "The legend proves it. It's you. The only way for you to achieve your destiny is to enter in a tournament that will be held by Mr. Dickenson." We had indeed received a letter that said a tournament was being held and we were going to compete in it. I was about to say something when I saw something out the corner of my eye. "Duck!" I shrieked falling onto the floor. When some ten year olds say "duck", you might be faced with a cup of water. When I say "duck", you prepare for hell to break loose, and really fast. Everyone fell to the floor and covered their heads with their hands, holding their breath. I was deafened by an explosion and a sharp pain in my neck. Immediately, I started falling asleep. The last thing I heard was my brother screaming "NO!" before blacking out.
