I got it! calls Micron.
His team mates step back, bowing to the mad skills of their ace catcher. They’ll give the glory of this catch to the Golden Boy.
All eyes are on the yellow ball, which first appears to be suspended in mid-air, then begins to descend as if in slow motion.
And the fans are on their feet! Fists pumping high over their heads as they chant Mighty Mike! Mighty Mike! MI…T…MIKE!
Micron coils his body as he prepares to vault into the open sky, as beautiful and graceful as a great white shark.
This is it, folks!, shouts the announcer over the roaring crowds. This is the winning catch that’s gonna take this amazing team off to the …
Well, there goes the playoffs. Way to go, “Golden Boy.” Off to the showers with yourself, now.
Aw, don’t take it too hard,there Mighty Mike. There’s always next year, big guy.