Supa Strikas: Play Through It to Own It

Ep 22: Tough Luck

Hello, fans. I am Twisting Tiger to give you today's episode on how my luck turns for the worse. We hope you enjoy, and comment and like Supa Strikas' episodes on YouTube. Game time!

>>>>>>>Kalina's POV>>>>>>>

Scribble—Scribble...

I write today's data after another success for Supa Strikas.

"I'm glad I wasn't the Sa Ming goalkeeper today."

I smile and listen to the guys conversing.

"No," Tiger chuckles, "all thanks to lucky charm."

"Ha...a great soccer player, and he's modest, too."

"El Matador could learn a lot from Tiger," Cool-joe teases, nudging him.

"What~? Everybody knows that I am the best at being modest."

Some of us playfully roll our eyes at him as he stares at his selfie pictures. I then notice Tiger's golden tiger necklace.

"Dude~...not that charm stuff again."

"Hey...this is real power, North. Charm was blessed by Zen master centuries ago. As long as I have it on me..."

Tiger puts it in a special case and prays in respect.

"—I will have good luck."

"Ahem." That's when Coach comes in.

"The Strika yacht awaits. Are you all prepared to Hydra's floating stadium?"

"This is all I need...Huh?"

Tiger and the guys gape at the massive pile of luggage besides El Matador.

"...What? I just want to be prepared." 

>>>>MEANWHILE>>>>

At Hydra's stadium, the team was completing drills while their coach had other plans in mind.

"Have you prepared the machinery?" He asks through his walkie-talkie.

[Yes. We are prepared for our...guests.]

"This is how we will ensure victory against Supa Strikas."

With a dark chuckle, he walks off the pitch with satisfaction.

>>>>>>>Kalina's POV>>>>>>>

FSSHH/SPLASHING!

I hear the water hit the boat as Supa Strikas and I ride in the middle of the North Atlantic Ocean. I stand on one side of the deck while eating a finger sandwich.

KAW~ KAW~!

I see two seagulls flying by. I tear off a piece of bread and offer some, which they reply by landing on the rail.

Caw~

I give them each their share before scratching one's head.

"Hey, Kalina."

I turn around and see Tiger wearing his practice clothes.

"Hey, Tiger. You ready?"

"Yup."

We go to the stern (back of the boat). Traveling by a rope, a buoy had three targets marked.

"Ladies first."