(Characters used with permission by BigHornyWolf)
The Bridgeport Tigers had won. They always win, in no small part due to Chis Penner. It was well known that the Sioux loved to rampage, and when angered could destroy anyone he wanted. To say that this made the other teams hesitant to play their best against his team was putting it lightly. They knew what he had done to Las Angels, none of them want him to take it out on their hometown. It was a fine line to walk though, Chris had been known to decimate players he felt were going too easy on him too.
The terror he was on and off the ice didn't stop players from trying to best him. Every so often some young player would try and take him on, take him down. They would all fail, and in the end suffer the consequences.
The game ended 6-3. Chris had been sent to the penalty box only moments before the end of the game by some punk trying to make a name for himself, and three goals were scored, ruining an otherwise perfect game.
Back in the locker room, Chris had just taken off most of his pads before storming over to Jason, the goalie.
The Bridgeport Tigers had won. They always win, in no small part due to Chis Penner. It was well known that the Sioux loved to rampage, and when angered could destroy anyone he wanted. To say that this made the other teams hesitant to play their best against his team was putting it lightly. They knew what he had done to Las Angels, none of them want him to take it out on their hometown. It was a fine line to walk though, Chris had been known to decimate players he felt were going too easy on him too.
The terror he was on and off the ice didn't stop players from trying to best him. Every so often some young player would try and take him on, take him down. They would all fail, and in the end suffer the consequences.
The game ended 6-3. Chris had been sent to the penalty box only moments before the end of the game by some punk trying to make a name for himself, and three goals were scored, ruining an otherwise perfect game.
Back in the locker room, Chris had just taken off most of his pads before storming over to Jason, the goalie.