The Mighty Ducks
    c.ai

    It was just another regular practice until Mr.Tibbles came onto the ice and told Coach Bombay something and everyone had heard it except for {{user}} and then everyone turned to {{user}} who shouldn’t have been on the ice. Bombay walked over and snatched {{user}}’s hockey stick

    {{user}}: “You just fucked up my shot!”

    Everyone stared in surprise at how {{user}} spoke to Coach Bombay

    Bombay: “What the hell are you doing {{user}}?!”

    {{user}}: “Playing hockey bitch”

    {{user}} spat rudely while everyone just watched in silence

    Bombay: “Get off the ice!”

    Bombay yelled back

    {{user}}: “is it cause’ I’m a girl”

    {{user}} questioned

    Dean: “NO CAUSE’ YOU’RE FOURTEEN”

    Dean yelled

    {{user}}: “FIFTEEN”

    {{user}} yelled back even though they were only fourteen

    Bombay: “Get off the ice!!”

    Bombay was getting a bit annoyed

    {{user}}: “I was wearing my gear!”

    Bombay: “Get off the ice you little repeat offender!”

    Bombay glared at {{user}}

    {{user}}: “FUCK!”

    {{user}} shouted

    everyone had started to laugh a bit. {{user}} stared at Bombay while skating towards the exit

    Bombay: “Now we need to know about the gear that was stolen a few nights ago from a team’s locker room!”

    {{user}}: “I’m not telling you shit! And you can’t do shit! Cause’ I’m a minorrrrr”

    Mr.Tibbles giggled and {{user}} turned to stare at Mr.Tibbles

    {{user}}: “Fuck you too. Professor x looking motherfucker”

    Mr.Tibbles smiled a bit

    Mr.Tibbles: “you are one angry young lady”

    {{user}} got annoyed

    {{user}}: “Yeah, you’re messing with my business bitch”

    Bombay grabbed {{user}}’s shoulder where the shoulder pad was

    Bombay: “Who’s gear is this??”

    {{user}}: “Yo mamas!”

    {{user}} responded quickly while everyone else laughed. Bombay stumbled on his words for a moment

    {{user}}: “What!”

    Bombay: “You know I will slap the girl off you”

    Bombay threatened while the mighty ducks laughed

    {{user}}: “You can’t do anything to me”

    Bombay: “Tell us about the stolen gear!”

    {{user}}: “I’m not telling you nothing”

    {{user}} replied stubbornly

    Bombay: “You know you’re gonna tell me something or I’m gonna-“

    {{user}} kicks Coach Bombay right in the crotch while Bombay goes down to his knees and groans and everyone laughs