Friday, July 28, 2006
Reys received and controlled the pass from his captain, Xain. He felt two defenders dashing towards him and gritted his teeth. Throughout the game, those two had taunted and mocked him repeatedly, sending kicks and elbows into his body when the referee wasn't looking.
One of the defenders jumped in front of him, eyes trained hungrily onto the ankle of Reys. The heel of Reys lightly pushed the ball towards the defender but kept it well within his control. It was a taunt, daring the defender to come forward to tackle the ball away.
"Here Reys!" Xain called out urgently, coming from his right to give support. Reys took his heel off the ball and his ankle made to pass to the captain. The defender made a move to his right, preparing to cut the pass off.
With a burst of speed, Reys pushed the ball forward right at the moment the defender shifted his postion, catching him offguard. The second defender rushed to stop him, but a devious feint of the shoulder allowed Reys to push the ball forward a second time. Suddenly, he was in the opponent's penalty area unopposed.
The goalkeeper had already ran towards him, intending to cover the angle of his shot. A burst of glee ran inside Reys as he scanned the goal. All the taunts and hits he had to endure, he would now pay back. Then, his whole body was struck down and he fell screaming in pain.
An extremely agonizing pain had torn into his ankle. Blood soaked his socks and stained the grass red as Reys rolled around the ground in agony. The first defender he had dribbled past had slid in viciously, and now stood up with a sadistic smirk on his face.
That was the last time Xain saw Reys on the soccer field.
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"Dude, that is so uncool, eating packed lunch in a fast food restaurant." Guanvard, the team's centerback remarked as Samuel, the other centerback took out his blue-coloured lunchbox. Xain and his soccer team had settled into a fast food restaurant after a gruelling session of training.
Samuel ignored Guanvard's comment and looked down and continued eating as the rest of the team placed his orders. He came from a poor family, and was used to the taunting and teasing already. Guanvard on the other hand, came from a considerably rich family and cared tremendously about his image. In fact, nearly all his clothing was branded and he always carried the latest handphone.
"Dude, seriously. Get out from this table if you're going to eat packed lunch, I don't want to look stupid man!" Guanvard continued. He felt the other people in the fast food restaurant smirking and smiling at his table and felt extremely bothered by it.
"Stop caring so much about your image and shut up Guanvard." Xain stepped in.
"Goddamnit, you're making all of us look stupid!"
"FINE!" Samuel burst out in fury, snarling at Guanvard. Fingers trembling in anger, Samuel slammed the lid of his lunchbox and hurled it into his bag before he stormed out of the fast food restaurant. This time, the commotion really did attract attention from the surrounding tables.
"What the fuck is wrong with you Guanvard!" Xain lashed out, closing his eyes in frustration. They had not yet been able to find a replacement for Reys, and here, Guanvard was making even more trouble.
"Wait a moment. Isn't that the bastard Rick Shane?" Zlatan, the centre midfielder of the team said. The defender who had broken Reys's ankle, Rick Shane, had just entered the fast food restaurant. Scanning the fast food restaurant for a seat, Rick Shane found himself looking into the eyes of the Helmwell soccer team captain, Xain.
POOOON storytime i shall try to continue the story everytime iblog k! Someone has to supply me with topics rofl i don't got too many ideas
silverletal [Simple and Clean] 7:12 AM
