He slammed into the side of the hall, crushing his shoulder as he bounced. His heartbeat resonated through his skull, his blood a rushing river in his ears. His eyes wide and his breathing uneven, he scrabbled with his one good arm at the floor, desperate to find that one senbon he'd been allowed. Shaking fingers slackened his grip and he was too late. Black spots filled his vision and glazed eyes hardly registered the blur of motion before him. Sensei.
"Trust"...?
And when his teammate tried to kill him?