05-17-2006, 08:40 PM
?Yo, Gus.? Shouted one of the defensive linemen. ?We?re out, need some sustenance, want to grab a bite with us??
The QB?s eyes shot wide open at the mention of food. Tossing the pigskin to the android, he made haste after his fellow football buddies. Watching as the few men disappeared into the distance, Thirteen spun the ball around in his hands, just then he noticed a rather familiar face. Dropping the ball to about his knees, raising it back up, and dropping back a few steps, he cocked his arm back and tossed the ball through the air. In the distance, a long Namekian was walking around in the park, thinking on it?s beauty, though he had noticed the game.
?Piccolo!? Cried out the humanoid. ?Heads up!?
Slightly confused as to how this butterscotched pigmented man knew his name, the jade warrior glanced upwards, just in time to see the ball zooming in on his location. Raising his hands, the football bounced off of his emerald skin, though he wrapped it up in mid-air. Smirking at the look on Thirteen?s face, Piccolo trotted over to the group of men and tossed it back to the droid. Mildly impressed, Thirteen invited the Namekian into the game, luckily, he accepted the running back position.
Turning towards the rather paunchy Sayajin, Thirteen smiled at his friend. He had the perfect position for the big man, the only question was, did he really want to get chased down by him every single play? Shrugging the thoughts and doubts away, the droid placed his hand on the Sayajin?s shoulder and labeled him as the defensive line?s nose tackle. Turning around, a second familiar face was in the crowd. Whistling in her direction, Thirteen could only hope that she was in the mood for football and not for putting her foot into his balls. Surprisingly, the woman came rushing up in a hurry, her eyes seemed locked on the oval-esk ball in the droids hands. Ripping the pigskin free of the machine?s grasp the woman twirled it around in her hands and shoved it back into Thirteen?s gut.
?Vi, you?ll be wide...? Began Thirteen.
?Shut it droid.? Violet came back quickly. ?I?m linebacker, so deal with it.?
Thirteen smiled, it seemed as if the game was set, until a small Sayajin boy approached the QB. Tugging on his arm, the little man noted that he would like to join in the festivities. Motioning for the little man to play a wide-receiver, he suddenly began to wonder why exactly he had done so. Looking over the shorter Sayajin?s opponent, the size difference was great. The corner back must have reached to about six foot nine and the little man could barely see above his waist, it was going to be a difficult one, but Thirteen figured the he had the right play for the match up.
Motioning for his offense to get ready, Thirteen found his place behind the center. Reaching down, the droid centered himself, getting ready for the snap. Keeping his eyes darting throughout the entire defense, he prepared for the inevitable snap. Suddenly, Panbuukin shifted on the line, moving slightly to the left. Keeping his gaze planted firmly amongst the line, when someone moved behind the paunchy Sayajin. Glancing up, he spotted the purple hazed woman with a big grin on her face, obviously these two had something planned, but little did they know, he did too and this brought a smirk to his face.
Sending Piccolo on a motion to the left, the Namekian hopped a few times sideways, centering himself behind the tight end. Goku Jr., over in the wide-receive slot, suddenly jerked hard to the right, running out a few more paces. Thirteen looked straight forward and readied for the snap.
?Hut, hut.? Cried out the droid. ?HIKE!?
The ball was snapped between the centers?s legs, bring the ball directly into the android?s hands. Taking a firm grip on the ball and dropping back three steps, he fired the projectile outward, hitting Goku Jr in his hands. The little Sayajin somehow managed to spin out of the corner backs path and began to run around the line, making his way toward Piccolo.
Moving as quickly as he could, Thirteen managed to sneak past the line of scrimmage and out into the outfield, for a brief moment, he was wide open and luckily, Goku Jr didn?t miss the play. Bending over, Piccolo dropped to his knees, allowing the little Sayajin to jump onto his back. As soon as the little man?s feet touched flesh, the Namekian launched the tiny guy into the air. Cocking his arm back hard and unleashing a deep pass, the pigskin ball was released into the air.
Smiling as he went up and out for the ball, Thirteen knew that he had this one in the bag, until a rather large Sayajin appeared out of no where, only a few feet behind him. Twisting his body, the droid caught the ball in mid-air, a position all receivers fear and all defensive men love. With the ball in his hands, he began to quick journey back to the ground, unfortunately it wasn?t the way he had expected.
Violet appeared in front of the paunchy Sayajin rather quickly and clipped the droids feet, sending him into a flip. Trying his best to twist his way out of the crash, his attempts were foiled as Panbuukin came crashing down upon him, driving him back first into the ground. There was a huge quake following the hit, but it ended just as quickly as it came.
Peeling himself off of the downed Android, Panbuukin smiled and offered his hand to the tackled QB. A look of pure horror was spread across Thirteen?s face and he denied the hand. Suddenly, Violet ran up next to Panbuukin and slapped him a high five.
?That?s what we call a Viukin.? Spoke the woman ecstatically, kicking dirt on top of the droid as he tried to stand up. ?You just got knocked the hell out, boyyyyy.?
Laughing all the way back to the huddle, the human/Sayajin duo mocked the hit over and over. A jade hand suddenly shot through the air, offering him a hand, one of which he took.
?Fine.? Spoke Thirteen shaking off the dirt. ?If that?s the way they want to play...?
OOC: Anyone is welcome to run a full play if they so choose.
The QB?s eyes shot wide open at the mention of food. Tossing the pigskin to the android, he made haste after his fellow football buddies. Watching as the few men disappeared into the distance, Thirteen spun the ball around in his hands, just then he noticed a rather familiar face. Dropping the ball to about his knees, raising it back up, and dropping back a few steps, he cocked his arm back and tossed the ball through the air. In the distance, a long Namekian was walking around in the park, thinking on it?s beauty, though he had noticed the game.
?Piccolo!? Cried out the humanoid. ?Heads up!?
Slightly confused as to how this butterscotched pigmented man knew his name, the jade warrior glanced upwards, just in time to see the ball zooming in on his location. Raising his hands, the football bounced off of his emerald skin, though he wrapped it up in mid-air. Smirking at the look on Thirteen?s face, Piccolo trotted over to the group of men and tossed it back to the droid. Mildly impressed, Thirteen invited the Namekian into the game, luckily, he accepted the running back position.
Turning towards the rather paunchy Sayajin, Thirteen smiled at his friend. He had the perfect position for the big man, the only question was, did he really want to get chased down by him every single play? Shrugging the thoughts and doubts away, the droid placed his hand on the Sayajin?s shoulder and labeled him as the defensive line?s nose tackle. Turning around, a second familiar face was in the crowd. Whistling in her direction, Thirteen could only hope that she was in the mood for football and not for putting her foot into his balls. Surprisingly, the woman came rushing up in a hurry, her eyes seemed locked on the oval-esk ball in the droids hands. Ripping the pigskin free of the machine?s grasp the woman twirled it around in her hands and shoved it back into Thirteen?s gut.
?Vi, you?ll be wide...? Began Thirteen.
?Shut it droid.? Violet came back quickly. ?I?m linebacker, so deal with it.?
Thirteen smiled, it seemed as if the game was set, until a small Sayajin boy approached the QB. Tugging on his arm, the little man noted that he would like to join in the festivities. Motioning for the little man to play a wide-receiver, he suddenly began to wonder why exactly he had done so. Looking over the shorter Sayajin?s opponent, the size difference was great. The corner back must have reached to about six foot nine and the little man could barely see above his waist, it was going to be a difficult one, but Thirteen figured the he had the right play for the match up.
Motioning for his offense to get ready, Thirteen found his place behind the center. Reaching down, the droid centered himself, getting ready for the snap. Keeping his eyes darting throughout the entire defense, he prepared for the inevitable snap. Suddenly, Panbuukin shifted on the line, moving slightly to the left. Keeping his gaze planted firmly amongst the line, when someone moved behind the paunchy Sayajin. Glancing up, he spotted the purple hazed woman with a big grin on her face, obviously these two had something planned, but little did they know, he did too and this brought a smirk to his face.
Sending Piccolo on a motion to the left, the Namekian hopped a few times sideways, centering himself behind the tight end. Goku Jr., over in the wide-receive slot, suddenly jerked hard to the right, running out a few more paces. Thirteen looked straight forward and readied for the snap.
?Hut, hut.? Cried out the droid. ?HIKE!?
The ball was snapped between the centers?s legs, bring the ball directly into the android?s hands. Taking a firm grip on the ball and dropping back three steps, he fired the projectile outward, hitting Goku Jr in his hands. The little Sayajin somehow managed to spin out of the corner backs path and began to run around the line, making his way toward Piccolo.
Moving as quickly as he could, Thirteen managed to sneak past the line of scrimmage and out into the outfield, for a brief moment, he was wide open and luckily, Goku Jr didn?t miss the play. Bending over, Piccolo dropped to his knees, allowing the little Sayajin to jump onto his back. As soon as the little man?s feet touched flesh, the Namekian launched the tiny guy into the air. Cocking his arm back hard and unleashing a deep pass, the pigskin ball was released into the air.
Smiling as he went up and out for the ball, Thirteen knew that he had this one in the bag, until a rather large Sayajin appeared out of no where, only a few feet behind him. Twisting his body, the droid caught the ball in mid-air, a position all receivers fear and all defensive men love. With the ball in his hands, he began to quick journey back to the ground, unfortunately it wasn?t the way he had expected.
Violet appeared in front of the paunchy Sayajin rather quickly and clipped the droids feet, sending him into a flip. Trying his best to twist his way out of the crash, his attempts were foiled as Panbuukin came crashing down upon him, driving him back first into the ground. There was a huge quake following the hit, but it ended just as quickly as it came.
Peeling himself off of the downed Android, Panbuukin smiled and offered his hand to the tackled QB. A look of pure horror was spread across Thirteen?s face and he denied the hand. Suddenly, Violet ran up next to Panbuukin and slapped him a high five.
?That?s what we call a Viukin.? Spoke the woman ecstatically, kicking dirt on top of the droid as he tried to stand up. ?You just got knocked the hell out, boyyyyy.?
Laughing all the way back to the huddle, the human/Sayajin duo mocked the hit over and over. A jade hand suddenly shot through the air, offering him a hand, one of which he took.
?Fine.? Spoke Thirteen shaking off the dirt. ?If that?s the way they want to play...?
OOC: Anyone is welcome to run a full play if they so choose.