Spike had just finished a match, the final one of this season, to be exact. And his team won by a landslide.

His hair was down right now, and he was sweating a lot, but he didn’t care. He would take care of that later. Right now, he needed some rest. His legs were killing him.

He wiped his brow, taking a swig of water. He then noticed you coming along.

Oh, hey. What’s up?

He popped a piece of gum in his mouth. For the funny!