After a motivational speech from James, it was time for the biggest moments in their life so far. This game could be the deciding factor of which they make the tournament, or they don't.
Announcer: Welcome to this expedition game of the Turf War Tournament! Today it is The Tetra Crew going up against The Splatzones!
This was it. The biggest moment of James' career so far. He better not mess this up.
The Tetra Crew spawned at their station and were ready for battle.
Announcer:
3...
2...
1...
Go!
And they're off!
Both teams come flying out the gates, inking as much turf as possible. Both teams meet in the middle. This is where the fun begins.
James starts dodging the opponent's attacks with his dodge rolls.
Harrison flattens the enemy with his roller.
Max takes the opponent out from long range.
Harry launches many curling bombs at the opposing team to gain some ground.
With 1 minute to go, it looks like The Tetra Crew has all of it under control. They are an unstoppable force that can't be reckoned with. The Splatzones can't do anything to stop them.
*whistle*
And that's game!
With ease, James and the Tetra Crew beat the Splatzones 57% to 36%.
Minutes later, the Tetra Crew meet at the locker room.
Max: Yeah! *cheering*
Harrison: Woo! *cheering*
Harry: We did it! *cheering*
The Tetra Crew were all cheering happily because they won their first Turf War match. It was a big moment for all of them.
James: Well done, fellas. One more thing before we go. We did great out there, and I want all of us to continue with this mindset throughout the rest of our matches.
Max: Will do!
James: We did it, guys. This is one win of many, and I'm certain about that. Hands in, fellas. Tetra on three! One, two three-!
Everyone: Tetra!
After an astounding win, the Tetra Crew's morale was at an all-time high. They felt like they were on top of the world after their first win.
An hour later, the Tetra Crew were chilling at home when James got a message.
James: Fellas, we're in.
Max: We're in?!
James: We're in.
Harrison: We did it!
"Dear James Splatford,
Congratulations on the win today, and congratulations on making it to the Turf War Tournament!
We are just as excited as you are to see another team make it to the big leagues. We hope to see you sometime soon.
Good luck with your future games!
Regards,
Turf War Committee"
That message meant everything to James. He did it. He made the big leagues. Who knows what will happen further down the line? I guess we'll have to find out.
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