——— Mira ———
Again, Minho didn't quite look alright today.
The day of our battle with Tristan had finally come. We bought a better lump of bread and I even shared some chocolate with the poor boy. Our plan was not fail-proof, and for it to have any chance of succeeding we had to be in a top condition.
Just how many clones would I be able to make? And for how long will I be able to hold?
It was a plan that required endurance - and a lot of luck.
As was always the case when we had to buy time for Minho to summon things against aggressive monsters, we set ourselves up at the edge of our own half. Luckily, Tristan did the same. Although he was confident against the water fairy, everyone knew by now that you could never expect what this human might pull out. Many of our previous adversaries failed because they underestimate us. Now that we were in the Quarter Final, everyone was only three battles away from becoming the ultimate winner. There was no room for complacency.
