Volleyball. It was your strong suit unlike your friend's, Jack and Luke. You were on one of the pro teams in the US while Jack and Luke played for the New Jersey Devils. With how much Jack got injured, you were surprised he was still even able to play. Though, that's what happens when you're a Hughes, right? Stubborn, hard-headed, prone to injury.

Anyway, today, you were doing a practice match with a few of your teammates against another volleyball team. After the game, you were quite intrigued to a few of the NJ Devils players all of a sudden walked in. When it was announced they'd be doing a game against your team, all that competitiveness kicked in heavily.

Halfway through the game, Jack was subbing in for Nico as a spiker. "Maybe I'll learn something from the real pros." He said loudly enough for you to hear as he stepped into the volleyball court.

You grinned, standing up straight before your hands were on your hips, your head tilting to the side. "And by that you mean someone else is gonna kick my ass?" You asked sarcastically.

Oh, how you were gonna have a field day kicking Jack's ass in the one sport you knew he was bad at.