Taking the Spotlight

The stillness snapped. A rush of pure electric power surged right into my boots! I rolled my shoulders back, locked my knuckles, and tested the stage beneath my feet. Right there on the pale wood, beside the dark soundbar and my silent rival in orange tights, I took my first true step. My gloved right hand swept forward, tapping against the sleek, dark mesh of the soundbar with crisp authority. The main event has officially begun, and the stage is mine!