As a little kid I saw them on TV, doing the impossible, winning or losing every week, coming back as new, always coming back. I had no idea it wasn't real, when the TV was off and me and my brother had something else to do, we forget about the fighting stars and went head first into homework, but later, that and every day, we try to do the same, with our mom as audience and her worried words. We needed only one bad jump to realized we could get hurt and then on top of that be grounded, so we stop and play something else.
On assignment, I went to photograph this event, I saw them practice in civilian clothing, and also behind the stage in couples, they will count the movements, they will write in the air the lines and then when It was the time for it, give it all in the show.
