I am more then half way done. I have some news to report.
Half an hour into the Tournament and things were looking good. A dominant species of Red was holding it's own from round one. It was now up against a formidable brown specimen. Having defeated many in the past, the tough Red showed no ounce of fear. Suddenly the champion cracked and splintered into deadly pieces that shot into my unprotected eye, thus causing me to jerk in pain. Not realizing how much force I threw my head back, I slammed into the wall, fell forward onto the table, breaking it in half and sending all the M&M combatants to the four corners of the world, i.e. my room.
I am now sitting at the kitchen counter, injured but determined to finish. There can be only one.