*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.
