He was going to learn how to create his own dungeons!? This was amazing. Holding his hand up in the air, Mike closed his eyes and began to focus. As he calmed himself down, he felt some strange sort of energy inside him. Mentally willing it into his raised hand, he imagined it expanding outward, forming a sort of subspace (or Psuedospace, as the other boy called it). He steadied his breathing and thought of the energy in his hand taking ethereal shape around him and the entire track field, separating it from the outside world