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(Nikita's P.O.V.) Until now, I still can't believe that I'm standing in the semi-finals of the tournament. There were no Beta levels or higher in the elimination rounds, but even so, I still won very hard, but I didn't experience any broken bones, I was scratched at best. I've always been unpopular at school, so here I stand, I can hear some of their snide comments about how I made it to this round. All I know is that I tried my best. I trained hard for this. That's why I won. After two days of rest, I've pretty much recovered from my wounds. But for the semifinals, I knew there were Beta levels and no Alpha, and before the game started, I knew Trojan had sent out invitations to all the packs, and I heard from Lea that many alphas would be coming to watch the game. I was looking forwa