Inazuma Eleven - Stay In The Past

Chapter 1: Back in the past

Baddap, Escavan and Mystral where stuck in the past, because they played with the time machine. They're now 80 years back in the past, in year 2010.
They looked around.
Baddap: "Looks like we're in Paris.. "
Mystral: "France? "
Escavan: "No, England... Of course France! "
Mystral: "I know! I am not dumb! "
Escavan: "Ups.. I thought you were.."
Mystral: *sighs*
Baddap: "No time for stress! Let's find the way back."
Escavan: "Yeah you're right..."
Mystral: "How can we go back to the future?"
Baddap: "I don't know but let's try it anyway..."

They walk through Paris, searching for the way back to the future.
A mistirious girl followed them. They didn't even notice her.
Mystral turned around and saw her: "H-Hello.. "
Girl: "Are you tourists here? "
Mystral: "Ehm.. N-"
Baddap: "Yes! We are! "
He whispers to Mystral: "If you tell her that we are from the future, she won't belive us. And who knows what she will do! "
Mystral: "Oh sorry.. "
Escavan smirks: "Ha! You are really as dumb as I thought!"
Mystral growls.
Girl: "Can I help you anyway? "
Baddap: "No we don't need help. Thank you."
The boys are about to walk away.
Girl: "Are you sure? "

Baddap looks back to her.
Girl: "I could show you my soccer team. "
Baddap: "Soccer team? "
Girl: "Yes. I play with the national team of France, Rose Griffon. "
Mystral: "Rose Griffon?"
Girl: "Yeah come with me if you want."
Baddap and the other two boys look at each other and agree. They decided to go with her.

When they arrived at the field, they saw them playing soccer.
Pierre, the captain of the team, moved to the girl and the 3 boys.
Pierre: "Huh? Francesca, who are they? "
Francesca: "They are tourists here. I wanted them to see you all. "
Pierre: "Is that so? Well... I am Pierre Godin, team captain of France's national team, Rose Griffon. "
Baddap: "I am Baddap. And they are Mystral and Escavan. "
Francesca: "Escavan? I like that name!"
Escavan: "Really? Thanks! "
Pierre: "Wanna play with us soc-"
It was becoming darker and darker outside. Lightnings are crashing down. It was not an normal storm! It was much worse.
Francesca: "What the heck is going on?!"