Roarball. The most famous sport in like… the world. And you? You were a fan, specifically a fan of the Thorns. Your favourite player? Modo. Something about him from captivated you.

currently, you were walking towards the subway station with your headphones in your ears, when you bumped into someone. You immediately began to apologise, but the voice of a familiar person stopped you.

“It’s okay, Modo didn’t look where he was going.”

A scaly hand touched your shoulders as he supported you so you didn’t fall. You were speechless, not knowing what to say.