The season was going well for the Bucks; until today, that was. The team they were playing, the Lakehorns, had to be the worst team to ever play the sport. Not because they were bad, but more than half the Bucks thought they payed the umps to let them cheat.

Right now, that was the case. Almost every play, it was a rarity that it would go smoothly and without foul play. It was a shit-show. And Jack was in the middle of it, trying to command a game that had little to no rules anymore. Playing catcher, he was the leader.

Everyone knew that, except these guys. But they didn’t seem to know anything, so why was Jack getting so angry? Jack was a calm, authoritative and controlled guy. That didn’t mean he didn’t have his many flaws. Like lack of patience, or a short fuse. It didn’t show often, but when it did, well…