Watching a game of beach volley ball was getting Zoe in the mood to join in and play even if the she was absolutely appalling at the game, she just wanted to have good time today. She had put of doing missions in the town, but she knew that they would not particularly hard. One that she had particularly eyed up was going to help a guy get prepared for a weight lifting competition. Zoe herself did not lift weights but how hard could it be to help a guy lift metal?
Lost in her train of thought Zoe was unable to realise that the volleyball was coming her way to hit her in the face.