Synopsis

The tension coiled, a held breath before the release. He surged forward, a blur of motion aimed at the end zone, only to meet the oncoming force of Shin. Time seemed to warp as he fought through the tackle, but Shin was relentless, his grip tightening until two fingers slammed into Sena's back, driving him down. Desperation fueled a desperate scramble; one hand found purchase on the ground, a fleeting anchor before he pushed himself back up. With the clock ticking down – four point two seconds r