- Coach: "All right guys, places. You too, Fox. New players mostly don't play in their first game, but I want you to have an idea of what we're going to do, just in case you sub someone."
- Dancing Rasta: "It's defense vs. attack, ready guys, go!"
(A ball shoots out and Tiger receives it)
- Cool Joe: "Tiger!"
(Tiger passes to Cool Joe, who jumps over Blok)
- Blok: "Bubriku!"
- Cool Joe: "Just too slow, brother."
(Cool Joe crosses to El Matador)
- El Matador: "It's mine, it's mine....
(North Shaw heads the ball away and El Matador falls to the ground)
- El Matador: "It's not mine."
(Another ball shoots out)
- Cool Joe: "El Matador, be attentive, it's yours!"
(El Matador receives the ball and goes running with it)
- El Matador: "Hahaha, what can they say now, huh?"
(North Shaw and Blok surround him)
- El Matador: "Aaaahhh!"
- Fox: "El Matador, I'm open."
- Dancing Rasta: "El Matador man, pass."
(El Matador closes his eyes)
- El Matador: "Sorry Rasta, But I can handle this myself."
(El Matador jumps and shoots the ball)
- El Matador: "Hahahahaha, I scored the goal, I scored the goal."
(El Matador turns to see his teammates shaking their heads at him)
- North Shaw (rolling his eyes): "Dude!"
- Fox: "Just in case you noticed, it hit the post."
- El Matador: "Whaaa?"
- Coach (angrily): "El Matador, what's wrong with you? Imagine if this had been a real game. Don't be such a glory hawk. We're a team and you must pass to your teammates when your way's blocked!"
(Shakes looks at his clock)
- Shakes: "Coach, the Palma game's starting..."
- Coach: "All right then, let's see it."
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Together Brothers.- Supa Strikas- season 8- episode 1
FanfictionUmm, Hi? the name's Fox. I'm linked to Supa Stikas, not because I'm in a relation with any of the players. But because I'm actually a PLAYER! I'm 19, and my hair's oranger than a carrot. Seriously, I'm sooo happy to be part of such an awesome team...
