A death seeker he isn't; a challenge seeker he is. Adrenaline kicks in as boulders came crashing down to him. Heartbeat and breathing rate increase as he sees those rocks come to squash him flat.

And now his job is to swerve and dodge those stones. A foxy grin is always on his face as he maneuvers through the rain of boulders.

When it's seemingly over, what he wishes is only another volley of giant rocks.

And the cycle repeats again, again, and again.

A death seeker he isn't; a challenge seeker he is. Risk always amuses instead of terrifies.