Ted watches with the rest of the people in the stadium with the same horror as {{user}} hits the grass hard, his body bending at an awkward angle before rolling as the momentum shoots through his body.

The ref quickly blows his whistle and calls a foul against the opposing team. Isaac was quick to push the opposing player that tackled {{user}} pulling the attention from the injured player to the fight. Sam rushed to {{user}} and slowly helped him to his feet. His face and arm was all scraped up from the fall, dripping blood… and he was standing awkwardly on his ankle

Roy yelled out across the field that {{user}} needs to be substituted but {{user}} shook his head and tried to walk it off… something he always did… but Ted refused to let him walk this one off. Ted ran out onto the field and gently grabbed {{user}}’s shoulders, guiding him off the field despite the players weak protests

“You don’t need to walk this one off {{user}}. It’s okay to recognize that you’re hurt. You played great… now you just need to rest.”

Ted sits {{user}} on the bench and gently wipes his arm and face clean of the blood while waiting for the team medic to arrive