It seemed the other time decided to take the game just as seriously as Lorenzo was. Even Wesley was getting in on it. Emiri giggled slightly, though she caught Grant looking at her. "[b]I think you and I are the only sane ones left.[/b]" He told her, clearly exasperated. "[b]Lorenzo gets much too competitive sometimes, I swear.[/b]" Despite complaining of Lorenzo, she could tell he was taking the game seriously as well. He rolled up his sleeves and braced himself for the ball. Emiri would mimic him, as she didn't want the to drag the team down. She watched as Wesley backflipped, admitting herself silently impressed. It looked like he knew how to play. She found herself glad; it would give her some good competition.

"[b]I got it![/b]" Karolina called out as the ball soared over to their side, taking just a few steps back. She put her arms together, bumping the ball up. Grant eyed the ball carefully, and once it was in range, he set it up. Emiri ran over to it, leaping up into the air. She smacked the ball over, landing on her feet and running to the net.