Warning to all. This is my very first Mighty Ducks story so please be nice. This takes place during D2, and I'm a fan of Fulton so, of course, angust against him. Now, team USA are facing off against Iceland for the first time and we all know what how Gordan is acting. Okay, I'm done talking so please read and tell me what ya think.
Disclaimers: Don't own The Mighty ducks.
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"Come on team!" Gordan yelled. With the score 7 to 0 I would be yelling too. The Ducks were only in the first quarter and no one from team USA could get a puck in. Gordan, mad as he is, had enough and told them to give Fulton the puck.
"Here Fulton," Portman said as he passed the puck to Fulton. Fulton stopped it and just looked at it. The ground started to spin and he was breathing hard. He didn't know what was wrong. Portman and Gordans voice brought him back to reality and he finally hit the puck. The puck went in so now the new score was 7-1. When the clocked stopped Fulton went to sit down. He took his helmet off. His face was covered in sweat and red. He took long gulps of his water when Portman sat down next to him.
"You okay dude?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well your face is red, and you looked like someone slapped you out there when you went to take the shot."
"I'm fine." He took off his bandana and wipped his forhead. Portman didn't believe him but didn't say anything. Both of them didn't skate till near the end of the third quarter. The score was now 11-10. How that happened I don't know. Gordan walked over to Portman and Fulton.
"Alright you two. I want you to go out there and shot one in." He got up and left. The put their helmets on and got out on the ice. Portman skated with Fulton till they were both behind their goal. when Jessi passed the puck to them, the show was on. Goldburg looked up at the clock. twenty seconds left. Portman had the puck and passed it to Fulton. When Fulton got to the middle, Portman, Jessi, and Adam were clearing a path. That's when it happened. Futlon couldn't hear nothing exept his own heart race. His breathing came hard and he felt dizzy. He was brought back to reality when Portman came up to him and touched his shoulder and left. Fulton pulled back his stick and let it lose. The puck passed the Iceland team and to the goal. But one thing went wrong. The puck hit the bar of the goal and didn't go in. Iceland won the game. Fulton bent down a little. He didn't even noticed Portman come up to him.
"Hey Fult. What's wrong?" He waited for a repliy when Gordan came over.
"What was that?"
Fulton looked up at Gordan and Portman. "Sorry." Was all he said.
"Get to the locker rooms. Both of you, and tell the others to do so too." He walked over to the beanch and sat down. Portman grabbed Fulton lightly by the arm and they skated back. Once the whole team was in the locker room, Gordan showed up.
"What happened out there? We lost an easy game." He looked at Charlie, Goldburg, Ken, Portman, and Fulton. When he didn't get an answer and finally let lose. "Alright then. Everyone go back out. We're practising. He got a lot of grons from the team as they all went back out to the ice. He pulled Fulton out and lead him to the goal. "Now Fulton," he said and dumped out ten pucks from a box," hit them. I want you to make five goals." Portman and Charlie where watching as well as the rest of the team.
"What's wrong with him?" Connie asked.
"I don't know," replied Portman. They all watched Fulton shot. You could hear the pucks being hit and sent in directions. The bad thing about it all was that out of ten, he shot in three. Portman was about to skate towards Fulton but Luis stopped him.
"I'm disapointed in you Fulton. You can do so much better if you stop playing around." He walked away and told everyone to go back to their dorms. Fulton still stood where he was. Portman skated over to him followed by Charlie, Luis, and Adam.
"Hey Fulton," Charlie said, "what's wrong?"
"I don't know," he wispered back.
"Come on man. We better get out," Luis said and skated off with Adam behind. Fulton took one step and he found himself on the ice. The last thing he remembered was hearing Portman and Charlie calling his name and a hand on his forhead. After that, his whole world went black.
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Well, what did ya think. Please don't say anything about my spelling errors. I also know I used peoples names over again. Give me time, I'm new at the names so please be nice. I do exept flames so feel free to flame.
Disclaimers: Don't own The Mighty ducks.
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"Come on team!" Gordan yelled. With the score 7 to 0 I would be yelling too. The Ducks were only in the first quarter and no one from team USA could get a puck in. Gordan, mad as he is, had enough and told them to give Fulton the puck.
"Here Fulton," Portman said as he passed the puck to Fulton. Fulton stopped it and just looked at it. The ground started to spin and he was breathing hard. He didn't know what was wrong. Portman and Gordans voice brought him back to reality and he finally hit the puck. The puck went in so now the new score was 7-1. When the clocked stopped Fulton went to sit down. He took his helmet off. His face was covered in sweat and red. He took long gulps of his water when Portman sat down next to him.
"You okay dude?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well your face is red, and you looked like someone slapped you out there when you went to take the shot."
"I'm fine." He took off his bandana and wipped his forhead. Portman didn't believe him but didn't say anything. Both of them didn't skate till near the end of the third quarter. The score was now 11-10. How that happened I don't know. Gordan walked over to Portman and Fulton.
"Alright you two. I want you to go out there and shot one in." He got up and left. The put their helmets on and got out on the ice. Portman skated with Fulton till they were both behind their goal. when Jessi passed the puck to them, the show was on. Goldburg looked up at the clock. twenty seconds left. Portman had the puck and passed it to Fulton. When Fulton got to the middle, Portman, Jessi, and Adam were clearing a path. That's when it happened. Futlon couldn't hear nothing exept his own heart race. His breathing came hard and he felt dizzy. He was brought back to reality when Portman came up to him and touched his shoulder and left. Fulton pulled back his stick and let it lose. The puck passed the Iceland team and to the goal. But one thing went wrong. The puck hit the bar of the goal and didn't go in. Iceland won the game. Fulton bent down a little. He didn't even noticed Portman come up to him.
"Hey Fult. What's wrong?" He waited for a repliy when Gordan came over.
"What was that?"
Fulton looked up at Gordan and Portman. "Sorry." Was all he said.
"Get to the locker rooms. Both of you, and tell the others to do so too." He walked over to the beanch and sat down. Portman grabbed Fulton lightly by the arm and they skated back. Once the whole team was in the locker room, Gordan showed up.
"What happened out there? We lost an easy game." He looked at Charlie, Goldburg, Ken, Portman, and Fulton. When he didn't get an answer and finally let lose. "Alright then. Everyone go back out. We're practising. He got a lot of grons from the team as they all went back out to the ice. He pulled Fulton out and lead him to the goal. "Now Fulton," he said and dumped out ten pucks from a box," hit them. I want you to make five goals." Portman and Charlie where watching as well as the rest of the team.
"What's wrong with him?" Connie asked.
"I don't know," replied Portman. They all watched Fulton shot. You could hear the pucks being hit and sent in directions. The bad thing about it all was that out of ten, he shot in three. Portman was about to skate towards Fulton but Luis stopped him.
"I'm disapointed in you Fulton. You can do so much better if you stop playing around." He walked away and told everyone to go back to their dorms. Fulton still stood where he was. Portman skated over to him followed by Charlie, Luis, and Adam.
"Hey Fulton," Charlie said, "what's wrong?"
"I don't know," he wispered back.
"Come on man. We better get out," Luis said and skated off with Adam behind. Fulton took one step and he found himself on the ice. The last thing he remembered was hearing Portman and Charlie calling his name and a hand on his forhead. After that, his whole world went black.
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Well, what did ya think. Please don't say anything about my spelling errors. I also know I used peoples names over again. Give me time, I'm new at the names so please be nice. I do exept flames so feel free to flame.