"I'm fine", he replied. His words weren't angry or intimidating. In fact they were void of almost all emotion. He knew she meant well but his mind wasn't focused on his well being so much as winning the game. Last class was his time to discover his weaknesses, now it was time to improve on them and he wasn't going to let anything stop him from doing that. 

Shane's first few steps were uneasy as he was still a bit weak from before. He ascended the hill and began to increase speed when the other team sent down hundreds of beads accompanied by Shadow's trip lines. He stopped dead in his tracks and began to circumnavigate the hill until he reached an area relatively untouched by the beads. The strings would not be that much of a problem because as he began to close the distance between himself and the top of the hill his adrenaline was pumping that any strings he did run into he simply broke through but not without feeling the pressure of them against his legs. The strings did manage to trip him up slightly at one point but not enough to stop his advance completely. Shane was running completely on adrenaline and not only would it prove vital to what was coming next but the after effects would be...less than enjoyable.