"Part sense, part practical experience." Beauford admits, pulling off the top layers of shirts and throwing them in a ball to the side as he strides to the triangle.
Once he's at the triangle, the casual ease just drops away like a bad glamour. "Go."
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Once he's at the triangle, the casual ease just drops away like a bad glamour. "Go."
It's like a very pointy version of dodgeball.