Michael, bearing the meaning of "Gift from God", and Kaiser, bearing "Emperor". God's Chosen Emperor.

"EAT IT, LOSERS!" What should've been at least a yellow card body tackle, Kaiser turned into a goal. His body whipped in the air, a bicycle volley with enough spin to rapidly bounce off the ground into the goal. A nuttmeg shot that was just beyond the reach of the keeper...

SWOOSH!

There, the ball found the end of the net... a magnificent goal, followed by the scream emitting from Kaiser, his voice hollowing the field as he pulled down his collar, revealing his blue rose tattoo, the other arm pumped into the air as a sign of victory.