Intercepting the Sunbeam

A narrow beam of mid-morning sunlight cut sharply across the hardwood floor, casting an irregular diagonal that divided the room. Such wandering angles demand physical testing rather than passive watching. I marched directly into the path of the light and planted my boots squarely in the center of the beam. The warmth hit my silver gauntlets immediately, creating a bright metallic flare that bounced onto the wall. Extending one arm straight ahead, I used my hand to break the illumination cleanly into two severed halves. Holding the line immovable, I observed how light bends around a solid vanguard. #Chyna(WWE) #She-ra @americansamurai