you ran on the field, trying to think of an attack to muster up. some people guarded you, but you managed to get though. you saw your short-tempered teammate dribbling the ball around the field. you were free, so he took the chance to kick the ball in your direction.

“if you don’t score this, i’ll eat you alive!” he yelled as the ball soared in your direction. you knew you had to make it because he was serious.