Supa Strikas: Play Through It to Own It

Halftime: Halloween Special

Hey guys! Sorry this is late, but I was busy carving pumpkins the whole October month. Anyway, here's the first Halftime episode where Supa Strikas get more trickery and frights thrown at them than they could imagine. Question is...can they handle it? It's game time!

[October]

Costumes, trickery, and a whole lot of sweets. Even if it was weeks away, people of all ages were having an early celebration to kick off the holiday: Halloween. For others...well, let's just say this year could've been better.

CRACKLE!

"Hooey...sounds like a major storm's coming." North looks up at the dark sky. He and the rest of the team were in the Strika bus.

"I hope it doesn't rain next week," Tiger thought.

"I cannot go through another muddy field," El Matador huffs, "I just got my hair done."

"But it looks exactly the same," Big-Bo infers.

"Which is why it's such a great hairstyle."

"But it's the perfect weather to set the mood," Shakes smirks, "especially this time of year."

CRACKLE/SHACK!

The bus drives up the hills until it comes across a black gate.

Rattle!

The doors open, letting the vehicle drive down the stony path until it comes to a halt. Getting out, everyone looks up in awe at the huge mansion; the length as big as a soccer field.

"I can't believe your cousin found this place, man."

"With no other houses around for miles."

"And no reception," El Matador complains, raising his phone in the air.

SHAA/DRIP-DRIP!

They ran under the front porch when the rain starts pouring.

"Even so," Coach implies, "this is the perfect place to rest and work on new strategies with no distractions." He reaches for the doorbell.

DING-DONG~!

The sound echoes, but no one answers back nor comes to the door.

"That's strange," Shakes thought, suspiciously, "Kalina said she was here the last time I called her."

Shakes reaches out.

CREAK~

He barely taps it as it opens. But when the team goes inside...

SLAM!

"Gasp!" The door shuts on its own, leaving them in darkness.

"What's going on/I can't see anything."

"Calm down, guys."

CLICK!

Coach finds the switch as the chandelier lights up, revealing the foyer.

"Woah..." Or what's left of it. The whole place looked like it went through a hurricane.

"Mph~!"

"Look!" Klaus points to a corner. A man was tied to a chair and muzzled with a cloth. They rush over and Blok frees him.

"Oh, merci, monsieur." He had a light French accent.

"Who are you," El Matador questions.

"I am Maurice; caretaker of this mansion."

"Where's Kalina and Rai?"