WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS (Of Berlin)
David is tense, it's probably because they are playing their second Pokal final in a row, that they must not lose this time, the defeat against Dortmund is always in their minds (always a penalty story, things like that never change), today the victory over Bayern must be theirs. They deserve this Pokal, oh yes, they fought against relegation and went to the Europa League, so they deserve this last cup before letting their coach and Alex leave. Today they have to write history, bring back the cup they have all been waiting for for thirty years (David isn't even sure he was born the last time it happened). But that doesn't stop him from being totally stressed, he's so afraid of making a mistake, of not being able to allow his team to win, he's the captain this season, so he will make sure to honor the armband around his biceps, even if his fingers are trembling, even if his legs are struggling to find enough strength to support him in the corridor before going on the field. Maybe Bayern players can see it, but David has nothing to hide, he lives this moment as if it was the last time in his life that he would go to Berlin for this occasion. Hands are placed heavily on his shoulders, which makes him jump like a child caught in the act. Lukas.
"Are you trying to make me have a heart attack, Lukas?" David laughs with an ounce of panic in his voice
"You will be ready like that, captain!"
"So I'm going to defend you like a monster, but you better watch your goal, I don't want to see us lose, owlman!"
"Glad to hear that from you two, I'm going to win for us!" Ante can't help but share their moment, they are a beautiful trio, right? History belongs to them for the moment!
The End
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