NATE
Well, Aurelia getting ahead of them isn’t exactly what Nate had had in mind, but he can’t exactly be upset about it. If not him winning, then he supposes she’s the next best thing.
He’s thinking a little bit more about wrestling Sunjata into the sandy ground than he is the race, this quickly becoming a matter of pride. A tail sweep his feet out from under him, though Nate refuses to be bested like that, an arm reaching out to wrap around Sunjata’s head in an inelegant headlock, dragging them both down.
“Looks like you’re winnin’!” Nate shouts at the new arbiter’s back from where he’s twisted, a wide grin on his face. He can’t focus too much on her though, not when he has a grapple to try and win.
He’s thinking a little bit more about wrestling Sunjata into the sandy ground than he is the race, this quickly becoming a matter of pride. A tail sweep his feet out from under him, though Nate refuses to be bested like that, an arm reaching out to wrap around Sunjata’s head in an inelegant headlock, dragging them both down.
“Looks like you’re winnin’!” Nate shouts at the new arbiter’s back from where he’s twisted, a wide grin on his face. He can’t focus too much on her though, not when he has a grapple to try and win.
Wonder if I held you
Could you see past all my weakness
Could you see past all my weakness
