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The Clumsies kept true to their name. No matter how well a play Pickle and Cherry started, they couldn’t keep up and maintain it. They kept losing the skull to dumb, rookie mistakes.
Cherry got worn out, running up and down the field, doing her best. “I can’t score!”
“It’s okay, trust me, it’s not your fault,” Pickle assured her back at the starting line.
“Still,” Cherry panted, we were hired to give them a win. “I say we give it a try.”
“We are. But we can’t perform miracles, not with just two good players!” Pickle noticed they got the attention of a Clumsie, she was called Olivia, one of the girls Pickle met back at the Taf bar. She smiled at her, changing the subject. “Let’s just try a slide, I got your left, worry only about your right, okay?”
Cherry nodded and assu
