We each pick a target and start practicing. It turns out I'm not good at shooting. At all. Peter smirks at me. This, at least, is motivation. I make sure my gun is pointing at the perfect place about six times, then I shoot, and hit the bottom of the target. I look at Peter and he's frowning which results in, of course, me smiling. I try again and hit almost exactly the middle. Yes!
"Alright everybody! That was good work . But also enough. Training is over for today. You're dismissed," Four tells us.
Chris and I sit down in the Cafeteria next to Molly, Al, Will, and Peter. I try not to make eye contact with Peter, but, of course it's him, so he stars talking to me.
"You know Stiff, I saw the boards in the training room. Fights start tomorrow, and you're up against me,"Peter says. Oh, joy.
"So, you know, do whatever you wanna do today. Cause, ya know, you won't be here to do any of it after our fight," He continues.
"Shut up Peter," I say. I. Have. To. Beat. Him.
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