Before reading the story, I want you to understand that it's not just about football, but more of a slice of life. It's a relaxing story, so enjoy the ride.
"Writerz-Writerz."
Never! Never!
Edward yawns and wakes up after a good night's sleep.
Artemis knocks another arrow, while Roquette stops typing and turns to her. "Don't stop working," she instructs the doctor, before releasing the arrow. Roquette says nothing and turns back to the computer.
Jahn's breath seemed to rattle in his throat. He reviewed his plans, fiddled with the clasp of his cloak. His benefactors had arranged for a stash of weapons to be concealed within the attic of a nearby house, so he could slip into the city unarmed, kill the king, and then disappear like dust in the wind. He thought back to memorising the maps of the city, tried to bring them up in his mind's eye. It remained blank Breathe! His pulse raced, a sea of faces pressed around him, his ears filled with the wash of a million voices. He tried to remember the all important details of the plan, but could not. The stress pressed in on him, crushing his brain. The smells of cooking fat from food stalls filled his head with cloying pressure. A bubble formed in his ears, the unbearable pressure pressing his brain against his skull.
"Nicolás you seriously don't understand how beautiful you are! Both men and women would be willing to wed you! Even I get flustered by your beauty sometimes! You do have the power to turn straight men bent for you! So be careful and don't get eaten!" June exclaims as he shakes Nicolás.
From behind them, an Ultron Sentry held the gem containing the Mind Stone, keeping it in place as a laser drilled into the glowing rock. Cracking under the heat, the gem eventually shattered to reveal the yellow stone.
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
I went back upstairs and dozed off...
"Yeah.... sorry I was just thinking about something. Sorry but I'm getting late for my class. So... see you later?
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture