Gordan rubbed his head, still a bit dazed from the fight. Once again, he had passed out and now he felt like he was letting the team down. None of the others were passing out. They were still standing when the fight ended. He began to get angry. He was being careless. He should control his power, not expend himself over the limit. Hell, the oppenent he had knocked down the with the fireball had gotten up after he had passed out. Lucky for him the group dispatched the foe quickly.
He felt weak. How could he be of any use to the group? He was letting his team down. He drifted off into his own little world as the rest of the team talked, staring at his hourglasses.



