*Elettra26's POV*

I reappeared in the signature box shape of the Ball Throw.

To be honest I was terrified, I don't want to die. I'm only sixteen for crying out loud. That's too young to die. I stared in front of me at the boxes in front of me. Beside me were three small balls, almost softball sized. Maybe this wouldn't be that hard.

I picked up the first ball, getting into a gamer mindset. Win or nothing. I had to do this. Okay, Elettra, it's just a light toss from shortstop to third. Simple enough. I gave the ball a toss, closing my eyes in fear.

"Three balls awarded." A voice announced.

Three balls rolled onto the platform beside the others. Okay, same approach. I thought, taking another softball. One tiny throw, get the help. Cover up death. I could do this. I had to do this.

I tossed another ball.

"One ball awarded." The voice said.

Alright good, three options: block death, win, and… death. You got this, Elettra, you got this. Toss.

"Winner! Congratulations!"

"Yes!" I yelled.

Black.