Nail Bitting!

"Pay attention to this guy," Coach said, pointing out the hooded figure within the tree. Unlike the rest, he was sleeveless with a gold lining and double quivers strapped to his back. He continued climbing, blonde hair peeked underneath his good.

"He is the captain, Lester Hart." Coach said. "A really nice guy, well one of the best snipers of the national junior division"

Coach said "Can you guess what is his rank?" 

A member of the long-rangers answered. "Top 3" 

Coach said "Correct, Michelle. Do you also know who is the vice-captain?" 

She took in a breath, said "Felicia Swift, acting position is support and a sniper with a five rank on the junior division and a black belt in MMA"

"Alright, you can sit"

Lester drew out a metal rod from his thigh, it expanded into a bow, leaned his eye into the eyepiece, he lifted a hand. Felicia teleported by his side. She

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