Time was slipping by as the Goats stuggled to maintain the lead and stop their opponents from scoring. The hulking figures fighting vicously as seconds dewindled. The foxes showed no sign of relenting in their attempt to reach the in zone. The entire crowd was on their feet and even Gius' voice could not be singled out in the uproar. Slowly for it seemed as though time had stopped. The Foxes made their last play. "Hut, Hut HIKE!" the words echoed through the curiously silent stadium. pretending to through to a wide receiver the quarterback seemed to have fooled some of the members of the Gyrff Goats. Handing the ball to running back then attempting to protect him from the mountain of muscle coming towards them. The running back was a wirery fellow, but man was he fast. As soon as got the ball he was off. A similarly shaped teen sprited after him while the giant players watched unable to match their speed. The running back for the Foxes nearly there, two more yards. Then the thin man who was one of the Goats picked up the pace and pulled ahead of the Fox's runningback. Spinning around so that he was directly in front of the player with the ball. Now the collisian was heard as the smashed into one another the running back had not expected that and therefore couldn't stop, or get out of the way. Both fell to the ground 8 and a half inches in front of the in zone, the Goats had won!
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