[b]Kyle Messor[/b]

Kyle looked up, having been focused intently on tying his cleats. "Heh, yeah. I guess it is," he said, looking up at the sky. He stood up and began stretching.

After a while, he looked over at Jamie. With a grin he said, "By the way, there's not a chance in hell that you score on me today," challenging him to a friendly competition.

Finished stretching, Kyle took a warmup jog around the field, before Jamie had the time to respond.