Rio 2016.
'Okay, how can you possibly be this winded after just running the 100 yard dash?! This is supposed to be your best event!' Yellow Yoshi exclaimed.
'I, I don't know!' Yoshi wheezed. Then he sat down.
'Have you been having this issue for a while?'
'A couple of weeks. I've been working harder then usual, I just want that gold medal for our team so badly and I'm the best runner!'
'Well, you're no good to us if you can't breathe. I'll take your spot in the race tomorrow.' Yellow Yoshi said.
'Really?' You sure about that?'
'I can run just as fast as you, maybe even faster! You need to rest.'
'You came in 3rd at our last training session. I highly doubt that.' Yoshi muttered.
It came down to a nail biting photo finish, but Yellow Yoshi came in 1st the next day!
'See? I told you all that I had improved since that training session!' He boasted.
'Don't go there.' Yoshi replied.
