Niki The Jet Chambers (a mighty ducks story)

"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE BANKS"Ch.2

Me and Charlie were skating down the street to the pond where our hockey team had practice, we didn't have enough money to be able to have actual rink time so this was the best we got.
Suddenly a blur of blue and black was circling around me and Charlie.
Then the figures stoped abruptly in front of us revealing, 3 very hated hawks. McGill, Larson, and Banks.
You might not see the problem with this, except, our hockey team hated the hawks with a burning passion, those 3 especially.
They have been bullying us for years.
"Move!" I snapped
McGill just smirked and moved closer, as I took a step back and Charlie took a step in front of me protectively.
Larson then stepped up next to McGill followed by banks.
Lucky me and Charlie had our skates because we shared a look and did sort of a spin move around them then sped off to the pond.
When we got there we laced up our skates and I glided smoothly to the middle of the pond where our team was standing, while Charlie was trying hard to keep up with me and keep his balance.
When he finally reached the middle with me we started practice. Which consisted of me shooting the puck hard and accurate into the net, around Goldberg our goalie who was too much of a wimp to even go after it. I also tried to teach them hot to skate, which ended up badly. The only ones who came close to skating not as badly were Connie and Charlie, because I've worked with them both before.
Suddenly we all felt a rumble on the ice, making our heads shoot to the source. It was a Limo? Driving on the ice? How stupid is that person.
The limo came to a stop about 10ft away from us, we skated/wobbled to the limo and a man in a suit came out.
I was about to ask him how was he so stupid, when Jesse Hall a forward on our team spoke up,
"Dude you obviously in the wrong hood. This is my domain. This is a drug free zone, you understand?" Some of the boys snickered when he said this,
"Sorry bro but I'm not leaving until I take care of business" the man replied and reached into his coat pocket. We all thought it was a gun so we moved back, I grabbed Charlie and Connie's hand and held onto them like my life depended on it.
When he pulled out a piece of paper I let out a breath I didn't even realize I was holding in.
"District 5 peewee hockey, I'm Gordon Bombay the new coach." He said and everyone but me started laughing, then over all the giggles that somewhat died down I scoffed,
"Yeah right"
"Afraid so dude, got the roster right here." He unfolded the paper and started reading off names.
Karp, Averman, Conway Charlie, Niki Chambers" He didn't have to go on so he stopped and we all started murmuring stuff like,
"He is the coach"
"Alright here's the long and the short of it, I hate hockey and I don't like kids."
"What's that supposed to be? A pep talk?" Peter scoffed and Bombay ignored him.
"Alright, I'm sure this will be a real bonding experience. Maybe one of you will right about it in jail." He stated sarcastically,
"Funny" I scoffed and looked to my left only to see McGill, Banks and Larson watching us talk to our coach. I shot my head back to our coach but not before Connie caught me looking to my left.  She looked behind me and saw them and out of the corner of my eye I could see all three of them motioning for her to go over their, then they started making kissing faces, and she flipped them off.
She turned back to me and whispered in my ear,
"Forget about them Nik, their not worth it." I just smiled and thanked her.
I wasn't paying attention to what my team and coach were talking about until Bombay said,
"Alright get out there and let me see what you got"
Averman spoke up after about half the team started to skate off,
"Just so you know," He started out yelling so Bombay could hear him over the rest of our teams skates clanking on the ice loudly.
Once he got a little closer he finished,
"We really suck"
"Hey I'll decide who sucks around here!"
When we made it to the middle of the pond, Connie dropped the puck and quickly backed away, towards me, I did the same until we were both a good 7ft away from the rest of our team, but to my dismay we were standing where my position was, left wing, the closest position to the 3 dumb hawks.
I heard Bombay whisper,
"They really suck"
That made me mad, so after a minute of my team trying and failing to play. I pulled Connie with me to the center where the puck was.
I got the puck, and started skating down to the goal with Connie next to me.
Me and Connie handled the puck well and at last we reached the goal, I faked Goldberg easily and shot the puck in.
Connie then brought the puck back to center and again dropped it, and backed away towards me.
Averman was on the side commentating the game.
Connie and I got bored so we decided we would talk to coach.
Well more like she dragged me over there.
We passed Averman and we pushed him down to shut him up, but he groaned then said,
"The Velvet Hammers"

"Hi coach I'm Connie and this is Niki. Do you play?" Connie questioned
"No" he replied simply.
"So what's our record anyway?" He questioned,
"0-9" I replied
"But we came pretty close though, we only lost by 5 because of Niki" Connie continued but I hit her, because I knew coach wouldn't believe her.
The rest of the team skated up to us and Jesse questioned,
"What do we do now coach?"
"Well what did your old coach have you do?" He questioned.
"He just yelled a lot" said Peter
"Yeah, it's how he hurt his arm." Terry hall Jesse's twin brother said.
"His arm?" Bombay asked,
"Yeah He said, "You little bastards! Where'd  u learn how to play! Oh you suck- you skate- you little bastards!" Then peter grabbed his arm and acted as though he was gasping for air, and then fell down.
"Heart attack, Great" Bombay mumbled.
"Anyways I have to make a phone call so keep scrimmaging uh, you you you and you, against you four." He added
"We have names you know" Goldberg retorted
"Yeah I know, and I'm sure there very nice names. I might even learn them. For now, I'll be in my office. Oh and if you need anything, Fax me" He said chuckled and got in his car.
Karp came up with the brilliant idea to jump on the car.
Me and Connie being smart, didn't.
After a minute Jesse and Goldberg opened the doors and everyone piled in, that me and Connie did do.
After a minute of looking around the car Connie started chanting,
"We want a ride! We want a ride hey! We want a ride!"
"I could kill one of them just to set an example sir." The driver said.
"No Louis it's alright, take em' for a spin! Anything!" Bombay shouted at the driver over all our yells.
"Wow I feel like Madona" Connie said
"You wish!" Karp said
"Shut up Karp!" Connie said then pushed Karp.
"Oh shit! Char it's your mom! She looks Pissed!" I informed the group.
Sure enough she strode straight over to the car and pulled everyone out.
She started yelling at the coach but I zoned out again.
McGill, Larson and Banks were still there, smirking at me and Connie who had come up to my side.
"Charlie, Niki, let's go." That's what pulled me out of my trance and made me follow Casey.
When we got home I went to Charlie and I's. bathroom and took a shower. I came out 10 minuets later dressed with my hair in a messy bun.
I planned on going back out to the pond in 20 minuets.
I walked downstairs to Casey and Charlie and asked if I could.
"Yes honey but I want you home in 2 hours." Casey replied.
I waisted no time in getting my hockey gear and skates.
As I walked down the street I felt someone watching me but no one was there.
When I reached the pond I noticed McGill, Larson and Banks all still there, laughing at something McGill said.
I ignored them and went to the opposite side of the pond, laced my skates, and grabbed my stick and puck.
I was shooting the puck perfectly into the net when I felt a presence behind me.
I turned around and propped my stick up, leaning on it. There stood none other than Adam Banks himself. Although he was alone.
McGill and Larson where nowhere to be seen. Probably left.
"Hey" Banks said.
I ignored him and turned back around and started shooting once more.
McGill and Larson had now come back and skated over to stand next to Banks, behind me.
I turned around again and saw Larson and McGill staring at my butt.
"Hey assholes, why don't you stop looking at my butt and look for ways to be better at hockey. You obviously need to."  I said.
McGill just smirked stepping closer to me. While I skated backwards.
"You should really start being nice to me you know, because my team is playing you losers tomorrow and you wouldn't want any of them to have an 'accident'". He threatened.
"What damage could you cause, your about as good at hockey as a ferret is frozen." I retorted,
"We'll see about that now won't we" McGill said and walked off, Larson following him.
"Hey, I'll meet you at your house Larson, I have to do something." Banks yelled to McGill and Larson who were already on the other side of the pond. They just nodded and walked back to I'm assuming Larson's house.
I was obviously mad about what McGill said and took all my anger out on shooting the puck.
I shot it so hard once, it went through the net!
"Nice shot Chambers" I heard Banks say.
I just ignored him.
I could feel he took a step closer to me.
"Turn around." He ordered me.
I ignored him again.
"Fine if you won't, then I will for you" he whispered more to himself than me.
Then I felt a strong grip around my waist and my skates made me easy to turn.
I looked up to see Banks already looking at me.
"What?" I asked quickly
"Your pretty good and Hockey." He stated dumbly
"I know, that's why I play dumbass"  I replied.
Then I noticed he's hands still around my waist. I skated back a little to try and get out of his grip but it only tightened.
"Just leave me alone Banks." I said and pushed him away from me.