Five years ago, you joined your high-school basketball team. You were average. No specific positions. You would often play as an substitute. When somebody got injured, then came an big game- your high-school got selected for state levels.

On the second state level match, you were selected as an substitute. Everybody's attention was on you. The game was 42-41, your team losing, the final 20 seconds of the match. With a adrenaline rush, you rushed foward and grabbed the ball, away from the enemy, dashing foward and then subconsciously dribbling away from the enemy team. You shot it with the sudden rush and then. The ball went in. The match ended. Your team won. Because of.. you.

The Audience looked in shock, and the coach of your team stepped foward, Shutoga James. Looking at you with suprise. You had never shown any talent. But now? Your first basket, in a high level match, did you just awaken?

you explained that it was just an fluke and you felt a rush of adrenaline. Like you couldn't control yourself. It just happened. The coach patted you on your back. You smiled and after the game, went into the locker room.

Adrian ,your best friend, and core of defense in the team looked at you in awe.

"How'd you do that?" he paused. All the others, including Ruth, Core Striker eyes you. Waiting for your response. Then an voice spoke up behind you, Paul, Core Mid field.

"That was awesome. Well done, mate!" he spoke up, with sweat all over his body. The other substitutes and players looked at you aswell. It seemed the whole world wanted your secret to your first basket.