Author's Note~ Hey all! Thanks as always for the numerous reviews. This is
the last chapter to this story, I might be making a sequel however, that
deals with parts from this story, interested? Any takers? Onto the story!
"This is the first Mighty Duck game since all of the previous events that have occurred, not giving them much time to practice".
"That's right Bob", said another sports announcer, "Let's just hope it doesn't affect their game. Down to you Hillary."
"Well thanks Randy, I am here with the Mighty Duck's manager Phil Palmfeather. Phil what do you expect of tonight's game?"
"Well Hilary", said Phil with confidence, "I'm just proud that they are out there tonight. They have really been through a lot these last weeks and I'm just glad they have decided to participate in tonight's game."
"What about Flashblade, he hasn't practiced yet, when he regains his sight will he be able to play?"
"I'm assuming you are referring to Nosedive, and he will play after numerous practices, if he still wants to. For an adult to go through what he has gone through is dramatic, but for a teenager! I'll be glad if Nosedive says that he wants to try hockey again. Knowing him he will be. He's a fast learner and he's good, I'm not worried."
"What about the social life of all you, rumor from the hospital has it there was quote "much tension between the ducks" unquote."
"Their social life is their personal business which I am not morally right to discuss, however they are fine and they are friends, but most of all they are teammates that don't give up."
"What are you chances at winning the Stanley Cup?"
"If they win this then they are in the play offs, but other than that no."
"What about L'Orange's condition? Is he fit for tonight's game?"
"Yes quite. He has a few stitches but they aren't elongated cuts, or serious cuts so he is fit to play."
There would have been more questions asked, but the line up for the game started. First the line up of the opposing team was listed first, with each player coming out when his name was called. The opposing team went first for it was a home game for the ducks.
"And now", said the sports announcer, "The line-up for the Mighty Ducks! Playing defensive left wing at seven foot, Grin Hardwing"
Grin skated out, after the applause the announcer continued. "Playing defensive right wing, Tanya Vanderblock."
Tanya skated out, and took a position right next to Grin.
"Playing right offensive wing team captain one, Canard Thunderbeak!"
Another applause, all of the ducks had never received applauses like these before.
"Playing left offensive wing, Duke L'Orange!"
A huge never ending applause for him, that was for he was injured and had so much to deal with the gangster crimes. His applause had been timed and lasted a full two minutes.
"Playing center, Mallory McMallard."
Again another applause.
"Now playing goalie, WildWing Flashblade!"
WildWing skated out all right, but along with Phil and Nosedive.
"What's this", cried one of the TV announcers, "It seems Nosedive is coming along just for the joyride. He is clutching onto his brother, but he's still out there. For the folks on the radio, he is all dressed up in his uniform, and is being guided by his brother and manager Phil Palmfeather. Good for him, the audience is going nuts."
The audience was going nuts, Nosedive of course wasn't going to play but he was out there just to be out there, he was part of the team regardless of his medical status. He was backing up his team 100% no matter what.
He in return received a standing ovation. The applause was a whole four minutes, and twenty-five seconds, all of which the people were standing. Nosedive was beaming with joy, and pride.
WildWing patted his back, "Good job, Dive."
Nosedive's eyes glittered, "Man I don't think I'm ever going to receive an ovation like this."
"Dive, I think you are right. Well no your wrong like usual, just wait till we get back to PuckWorld."
Nosedive laughed. "Guess you're right."
Finally Phil escorted Nosedive to the side where he stood with him. WildWing kept looking at his brother, Canard saw this and knew immediately there was going to be a problem.
"WildWing", he said, "You're a goalie, that means you have to watch the puck! Not your brother, relax he is with Phil. You know Phil spoils him, look he is giving him candy now."
"You're right, I'm sorry, okay let's do this!"
~Half-Time~
"And there go the Mighty Ducks, Randy. WildWing however seems to be going back toward the stands, what is he doing?"
"He's getting his brother, and receiving a large applause from the audience."
~
"Come here Dive", said WildWing. "I got ya, you won't fall."
"I'm not scared of falling!"
"Oh yeah?"
"YEAH!"
WildWing laughed, "Come here you".
~
"It looks like WildWing is giving his brother a noogie, how sweet".
"You know Bob, I think that there hasn't been an applause held for that long. I find it amazing that its not for an excellent play that this applause is being displayed for, but just for brotherly love."
"Its brotherly love all right, but it so much more than that."
~
"Okay good job ducks", said Phil.
The ducks mumbled. "Aw man everything hurts", complained Mallory.
"Dive, Duke", said Phil after making a few short quick glances, "Look here comes the media. They are going to want to talk to you too most of all, maybe the rest of you for certain reasons. Like WildWing and the whole entrance with Nosedive, or Tanya since you're the one with the title "doctor". So everyone be ready, and prepared."
"Ready and prepared mean the same thing", commented Nosedive.
"Oh hardy ha ha", said Phil.
"Huh", questioned Nosedive,
"Oh never mind", exasperated Phil.
The media came in and flooded Nosedive with questions, he wasn't wincing anymore which relieved WildWing. WildWing wanted to step in several times where the media would throw out so many questions Nosedive couldn't answer them all, but his brother some how was able to respond to each and every one of them. Then he wanted to practically slaughter the media when the started harassing Nosedive on his playing abilities and if he would be ready to play later into the season if he regained his sight by then. Nosedive handled himself beautifully and answered, "When I regain my sight, if it is in the hockey season then I will practice and try to regain my abilities. I have the support of my friends, family member, and teammates all of which will help me to full fill myself. If I am not as good I as I should be then I shall sit out and play alternative."
Duke was also harassed with questions, that seemed to never stop. As Phil had predicted Tanya and WildWing were asked several questions as well. Phil had also been asked more questions for he was the manager and was the one controlling the team's patience.
Finally after what seemed like eternity the media departed leaving eight beings tired, and annoyed.
"Well if nothing else", stated Mallory, "We'll have such low patience out in our game, we will be playing aggressively, so maybe there is an up side to this."
No one bothered to respond to her, they all just laid down and relaxed until it was time to go back out. They had already discussed their plays if they had any chance at the cup. They were miraculously losing only by one.
"All right guys" said Canard, "I don't like giving prep talks, but I think we need one. We can do this, we have beat this team before, now find all of what you got and put it to use. You can do this, I know you can. Now let's go, I saw some of Dive's plays and they seem like they will work in this situation, now huddle around and I'll share em, just because I like the spolight, okay kid?"
"Whatever".
Canard didn't want to waste anymore time, so he knew he could read the plays faster than Dive. He could also explain them better as well. He had to admit though, Nosedive's plays were brilliant, he hadn't seen plays like this since forever. He was defiantly going to have the kid talk more, and have more say about what should happen next. Canard had judged him, and everyday was finding out how wrong he was.
Canard would have never let Nosedive joined the team, regardless of his relationship with WildWing. If it had been any other two brothers he would have said no, and if the other brother refused to go, then he would have left him. However WildWing was his best friend and therefore told him everything. Canard knew that WildWing morally could not leave the kid behind, there was no way that was fair. They had been through so much. Plus Canard had needed WildWing for the team so he let Nosedive on. If it had been any other siblings though it would have never happened.
Nosedive continued to amaze Canard each and everyday. Even since he had flown the aero-wing and made that fast recovery on PuckWorld. He had a great sense of humor, and a spectacular personality; be optimistic, and find humor in the negative, look for the good, seek out the funny! But overtime he had figured out that Nosedive wasn't some dumb kid as he had appeared. He was smart, no brilliant and these plays proved it to a larger extent.
Nosedive played dumb, as if it was his role, but truly he was incredibly smart. For any teenager to come up with the plays he had come up with would be amazing, but for a teenager to come up with them in less than five minutes, after hearing the current status was even more remarkable. Canard had to admit some of the plans were far-fetched, especially the one where Mallory and Tanya would dance for the guys, so they guys would be distracted, while the others would score. Mallory had exploded when she heard this plan, but had stopped herself from killing Nosedive remembering the protective brother behind him. There was another fanciful plan, where Grin and Duke would start barking and do the chicken dance, so the other's could score. However despite the insanity behind some of his plays, there were good ideas. And then there were the plays that were reasonable and decent. They had already used those in their game, they were new which was probably the reason they were trailing by only one. The other team had never played against these types of plans before.
Nosedive was truly smart, Canard was going to force it out of him somehow. Even if WildWing wasn't.
Finally after reviewing the plays with the other ducks, the buzzer was called. There were five minutes left in the game, the ducks still trailing by one, they had managed to score, but the other team did as well.
The coach was whispering something to one of the defensemen on the bench. The player at first was delighted but then looked at his manager in doubt, and defiance. However the player took his position replacing the best defensemen on the team, heck one of the best defensemen in the league.
"What are they doing", cried Canard. "He's their worst player."
"And their largest", commented Mallory.
"They're planning something", said Duke.
"It doesn't matter", said WildWing, "He isn't any good, ignore him and pretend they don't' even have enough players out there."
"BREAK"
The ducks skated out onto the ice. The defensemen Jith, started moving out of his zone and started heading toward Mallory.
"What is he doing", shouted Canard.
Jith went over to Mallory and checked her. The ref called it, that was an unfair play. Mallory wasn't even near the puck!
It didn't matter, despite the ref's whistle blowing furiously Jith kept Mallory there. Then he took her arm and started bending it!
He looked at his manager, the manager nodded. Mallory started screaming in pain, she was strong but there was no way she could take on this guy, he was the second biggest guy in the league! (Grin being the first). Immediately the other ducks rushed in and broke it up. The announcers were going crazy.
Jith was escorted off the ice by police. He glanced over at his manager, the manager nodded in approval.
"They planned that", screamed Duke, as Tanya aided Mallory. "That was their plan, they knew Jith was probably going to be traded this season, he brought nothing toward the team. It doesn't matter if he gets kicked off! So they used him to get one of our player's down because now we have to for- fit! Want to know why? Because we're another player down!"
"Relax Duke", said Tanya, "They'll be fined don't worry, as for us, well, Canard, WildWing, want to play with a women down?"
"No", said Mallory.
"Mallory you can't play", said Tanya, "Your wrist might be broken."
"That's not what I meant", said Mallory. "Nosedive can play goalie, while WildWing takes the ice, that way you have another player and not leaving the goalie open."
"NO", said WildWing, "Nosedive is not coming out here, do you understand?"
"WildWing", said Mallory softly looking away from him. "Remember when you asked me to "babysit" Nosedive when you had to get groceries, and comics for you to read to Dive?"
"Yes", said WildWing not wanting to hear the rest.
"Well", she said, "You see Nosedive needs to be entertained, as do I. So he was getting bored, and you know him when his mind is set to be persistent, well its set. So I kinda caved in."
"What did you cave in to?" said WildWing whose voice was raising.
"He wanted to play hockey."
"WHAT?"
"Well of course I didn't play him, so I suggested that he try goalie, since you don't really have to skate around the rink for that. And he did, and WildWing he is good! All someone has to do is tell him where its coming from. After about an hour-
"AN HOUR???"
"YES AN HOUR. After an hour he was able to block all of the shots if I told him where they came from. He's a good goalie WildWing, and even if he wasn't that wouldn't matter. He could just stand there just to fill up space. While you could play, that would be better than just leaving the net open or losing a scorer right?"
"I don't like this".
"Come on WildWing", said Canard, "Give the kid some credit. We don't have many options here."
"If Nosedive wants to do this", said WildWing after minutes of deadly and determining silence, "Than I'll let him. But if he so much as hesitates than no. Do all of you hear me? No complaining to him, no bribing, and absolutely no persuading understood? Nosedive would kill me if he knew he could have had this option and then if we lose well he'll just kill me."
"Yes", cried Mallory.
"Now", said Canard, "Duke go tell the ref what we are doing and asked for five minutes. Grin carry Mallory in, Tanya try and patch her up in the five minutes we have, WildWing, you and me are going to talk to Nosedive. Everybody go!"
And everyone did go. They were depending on Nosedive, could he perform they way the were hoping. It was only weeks ago when he wouldn't leave his spot on the bed, and now this. He had shown so much improvement it was incredible, but could he master this as well?
"Hey guys", said Nosedive as he heard them come in. "Is Mallory okay?"
"How did you possibly find that out so fast" questioned his older brother.
"Are you kidding me, I am only sitting next to the world's biggest paranoid human, presenting Phil! I have the radio over here, he he funny bunch of curse words they said about Jith. Then they had to aplogize and that was eve-"
"Nosedive, that's not important right now", said Canard cutting him off.
"It's not?"
"No. We have a player down, and we need assistance. Here's the plan, we're going to have WildWing play Mallory's position."
"You're leaving the net wide open?"
"No. Mallory told us about little game you played on the ice", said WildWing.
"Uh-oh".
"That's right uh-oh", cried WildWing, "What were you thin-"
"WildWing", cried Canard, "Enough. Nosedive, Mallory said you were good, she said if she calls the shots you can block them. Is that so?"
"I guess, but it was just a game, why? You're not thinking of putting me in are you?"
"We were kinda of hoping that", said Canard.
"Really", asked Nosedive. His face lit up like a Christmas tree. "WildWing can I ppppllllllleeeaassseee????"
"If you want to, you can baby bro".
"Oh my gosh, yes!"
WildWing sighed, and looked down receiving a hand on his shoulder from his best friend. "It'll be okay", reassured Canard, "Don't worry."
WildWing smiled, "Ya you're right." WildWing started to take off his gear, and handed it to his younger brother.
"What's this". Cried the sports announcer, he had finally taking a break from the dire scheme that Jith and the coach had conspired. "It looks like they are putting Nosedive Flashblade in the game! The crowd is going wild! Nosedive is the first member to EVER play blind! He appears to be playing goalie, go ducks go!"
The crowd stood up, and gave Nosedive a well deserved applause, even some stood up, but most were too into the game. Mallory was on the side, ready to yell the shots to Nosedive.
"Five minutes left into the game", said the announcer, "Flashblade takes the puck, he shoots back towards Thunderbeak. Thunderbeak deflects it to Hardwing who shoots it toward L'Orange. L'Orange makes the cut through and spins behind the opposing net, and shoots towards Vanderblock, he-she, shoots towards Flashblade and SCORES!"
Mallory informed Nosedive of what had happened but she needn't bother, for from the crowd Nosedive had figured what had happened.
"There is one minute remaining in this game, and the score is tied! Now Flashblade takes the puck down the ice, and shoots, but he doesn't have the puck, he's a decoy, Vanderblock has the puck and shoots, she scores!"
"That was my plan", screamed Nosedive.
"Yeah it was", hollered Canard, watching the teenager beam with pride.
"Well folks", said the announcer, "This has been one incredible game in four minutes the ducks have scored two goals, and are now winning. The game goes on, now opposing team has the puck, ten seconds remaining, Smith is headed toward to goal, he has a seventy-five percent accuracy, excellent scorer, and considering that the goalie is blind he might get it. He is racing against the clock, has the duck's plan been spoiled? He shoots-"
"Nosedive", screamed Mallory, "On my count, go towards your right, this guy likes to shoot high remember, its Smith. So defend the upper area. On my count."
"OKAY", screamed Nosedive back, "Get louder I can't hear you that well."
"Get ready Dive", she hollered.
"Smith is racing against the clock", said the anticipated announcer, "He shoots-"
"Nosedive NOW!"
"AND FLASHBLADE CATCHES IT! THE DUCKS WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE DUCKS WIN!! THE BLIND NOSEDIVE FLASHBLADE HAS MANGAED TO FOOL US ALL ONCE AGAIN, HE HAS THE PUCK!!!!! THE DUCKS ARE GOING TOWARDS THE PLAYOFFS, THANKS TO THE INCREDIBLE LAST PLAY BY NOSEDIVE FLASHBLADE!!!!!!!!!!"
WildWing pratically fell over Canard, "H-he", said Canard.
"HE CAUGHT IT!" cried WildWing.
"WE WON", cried Duke!
The all raced over towards Nosedive. WildWing engulfed him in a bear hug. The others were jumping up and down around him, including Mallory who had received numerous thanks and apologies for giving the hint about Nosedive. The media was going crazy. Nosedive had done, they had won. The audience was going crazy and was now giving a full standing ovatation.
"WildWing", cried Nosedive, "I did it!"
"I saw little bro! I saw it! I can't believe you! You are amazing!"
Phil walked over drenched in Gatorade, and joined in the hug. The media was now managing to make their way onto the ice.
"Smile for the camera", said Phil.
And they smiled all right, they smiled so well, well enough to put on-
"The Front Page", exclaimed Duke the next morning. "We made the FRONT page!"
Everyone had gathered around to see the picture, and the amazing other pictures, they had shots of Nosedive, lots of shots of him. Shots of WildWing and Nosedive hugging each other. Shots of Mallory, with her "fractured" wrist, shots of Tanya playing doctor. Shots of the standing ovation audience, and shots of Duke, then giving a bio about him. Talking about the recent events and all, and then his outstanding performance last night. They talked about Canard's trust in the "the kid" to go with his plays, and to put Nosedive in there, against WildWing's wishes. They even talked about how the largest, and strongest member was the most gentle. Then they had a large picture of the ducks dumping Gatorade onto Phil. But on the front page it was all of them.
"Where's Nosedive", asked Duke.
"Sleeping", said a very weary voice, it belonged to WildWing. He had just gotten out of bed.
"Well we must of worn him last night", said Mallory, "I mean first the game, then press then celebration party."
"Guess your right", said Tanya, "Poor kid".
"Whatever", mumbled WildWing.
"Hey sunshine", said Duke, "You made the front page".
"Wha-, lemme see."
Duke handed the paper to WildWing. "Wow", was all WildWing could say at the moment. "This is all about Dive, and us, and wow".
The others looked at him proudly. "I think we accomplished our mission with Nosedive huh", said Canard.
"Yeah", choked out WildWing, who was about to cry from pride. "Yeah we did. Thanks guys, I owe you all one."
The others put their hands on his shoulder, as he flipped and skimmed through the pages. "How many of these did you get Duke", asked WildWing.
"Enough."
"How much is enough?''
"Well… two for each of us, including Phil. With an addition of five more, just in case."
Mallory rolled her eyes. "How much did that cost", she spat out.
"Don't ask."
"I'm going to go wake up Nosedive", said WildWing.
"I'm already up", managed a weak Nosedive coming from the room.
"NOSEDIVE", screamed WildWing, he ran over to aid his brother across the kitchen, however Nosedive refused the help.
"No", said Nosedive, "I can do this, watch."
"This is all your fault", said WildWing while playfully pointing a finger at Mallory, "You gave him self esteem."
Mallory laughed. Nosedive struggled to get across the kitchen.
"Everything is out of wack", Nosedive commented. He was right, there were chairs laid all across the room, making it very difficult to navigate. There were coffee cups on the counters where he needed support to move around, and there were many many papers. "What's with all of the papers", grumbled Nosedive finally accepting his brother's aid.
"Well Nosedive", said Duke, "I bought a lot because we are in it."
"We've been in it before", muttered Nosedive, as WildWing served him food.
"Want me to food you too", asked WildWing. In return Nosedive swatted his brother's hand. "Geez you are not a morning person."
"Dive we made the front page, there are amazing shots, and all of the stories are about us", exclaimed Duke.
"Really?"
"Yeah especially you" commented WildWing.
Nosedive beamed, "Wow."
"You sound like your brother", muttered Mallory.
"Where's Phil", asked Nosedive. "I'm sure he's happy with these results."
"Oh yeah", cried Mallory, "So glad he is doing a happy dance in his room, we saw some of it but told him to continue in his bedroom, he hasn't come out since."
"That cannot be a good thing", said Nosedive.
"No kidding", said Canard.
"So what's on the agenda for today", asked Nosedive.
"Nothing yet", replied WildWing, "Unless you have something in mind."
"No not really", said Nosedive, "We could see a movie."
The other ducks looked at one another strangely, "But Dive you won't be able to see it", said WildWing gently.
"Ugh", spat Nosedive, "I'm sick of being blind!"
"Calm down Dive", said Duke, "If you weren't blind you wouldn't have become such a celebrity."
"I guess you're right", sighed Nosedive, "But it's still frustrating!"
"I know baby bro", said WildWing, "Don't you worry, we can figure something out that is enjoyable, and entertaining okay?"
"Like what?"
"How about later today we go out to eat, and then get some ice cream", inquired WildWing.
The others seemed enthusiastic to the idea. "What do you say lil bro?"
"Okay! That sounds like fun. I'm so bored though, what am I going to do with the rest of the day?"
"Be patient", they all said.
~A few days later~
"Nosedive Flashblade".
Nosedive went up and received his numerous medals and awards. He had to take a few pictures taken with the mayor and even the governor. Every press station was there, taking shots and firing questions at the Mighty Ducks. Nosedive had received his awards, and for once found something good about being blind.
~A week later~
"WILDWING", Nosedive shrieked at the top of his lungs.
WildWing dropped his fork and ran out of the kitchen followed by the other anxious ducks not far behind. They found Nosedive in his room with a look of happiness and shock.
"Nosedive what's wrong", WildWing screamed.
"I-I CAN SEE!"
Authors Note: Okay that's the end for this story, ya like? I might be making a sequel to this, that has to deal with events from this story. Or rather a more direct approach. Interested? If so please say so in the reviews. I finally finished yay!
"This is the first Mighty Duck game since all of the previous events that have occurred, not giving them much time to practice".
"That's right Bob", said another sports announcer, "Let's just hope it doesn't affect their game. Down to you Hillary."
"Well thanks Randy, I am here with the Mighty Duck's manager Phil Palmfeather. Phil what do you expect of tonight's game?"
"Well Hilary", said Phil with confidence, "I'm just proud that they are out there tonight. They have really been through a lot these last weeks and I'm just glad they have decided to participate in tonight's game."
"What about Flashblade, he hasn't practiced yet, when he regains his sight will he be able to play?"
"I'm assuming you are referring to Nosedive, and he will play after numerous practices, if he still wants to. For an adult to go through what he has gone through is dramatic, but for a teenager! I'll be glad if Nosedive says that he wants to try hockey again. Knowing him he will be. He's a fast learner and he's good, I'm not worried."
"What about the social life of all you, rumor from the hospital has it there was quote "much tension between the ducks" unquote."
"Their social life is their personal business which I am not morally right to discuss, however they are fine and they are friends, but most of all they are teammates that don't give up."
"What are you chances at winning the Stanley Cup?"
"If they win this then they are in the play offs, but other than that no."
"What about L'Orange's condition? Is he fit for tonight's game?"
"Yes quite. He has a few stitches but they aren't elongated cuts, or serious cuts so he is fit to play."
There would have been more questions asked, but the line up for the game started. First the line up of the opposing team was listed first, with each player coming out when his name was called. The opposing team went first for it was a home game for the ducks.
"And now", said the sports announcer, "The line-up for the Mighty Ducks! Playing defensive left wing at seven foot, Grin Hardwing"
Grin skated out, after the applause the announcer continued. "Playing defensive right wing, Tanya Vanderblock."
Tanya skated out, and took a position right next to Grin.
"Playing right offensive wing team captain one, Canard Thunderbeak!"
Another applause, all of the ducks had never received applauses like these before.
"Playing left offensive wing, Duke L'Orange!"
A huge never ending applause for him, that was for he was injured and had so much to deal with the gangster crimes. His applause had been timed and lasted a full two minutes.
"Playing center, Mallory McMallard."
Again another applause.
"Now playing goalie, WildWing Flashblade!"
WildWing skated out all right, but along with Phil and Nosedive.
"What's this", cried one of the TV announcers, "It seems Nosedive is coming along just for the joyride. He is clutching onto his brother, but he's still out there. For the folks on the radio, he is all dressed up in his uniform, and is being guided by his brother and manager Phil Palmfeather. Good for him, the audience is going nuts."
The audience was going nuts, Nosedive of course wasn't going to play but he was out there just to be out there, he was part of the team regardless of his medical status. He was backing up his team 100% no matter what.
He in return received a standing ovation. The applause was a whole four minutes, and twenty-five seconds, all of which the people were standing. Nosedive was beaming with joy, and pride.
WildWing patted his back, "Good job, Dive."
Nosedive's eyes glittered, "Man I don't think I'm ever going to receive an ovation like this."
"Dive, I think you are right. Well no your wrong like usual, just wait till we get back to PuckWorld."
Nosedive laughed. "Guess you're right."
Finally Phil escorted Nosedive to the side where he stood with him. WildWing kept looking at his brother, Canard saw this and knew immediately there was going to be a problem.
"WildWing", he said, "You're a goalie, that means you have to watch the puck! Not your brother, relax he is with Phil. You know Phil spoils him, look he is giving him candy now."
"You're right, I'm sorry, okay let's do this!"
~Half-Time~
"And there go the Mighty Ducks, Randy. WildWing however seems to be going back toward the stands, what is he doing?"
"He's getting his brother, and receiving a large applause from the audience."
~
"Come here Dive", said WildWing. "I got ya, you won't fall."
"I'm not scared of falling!"
"Oh yeah?"
"YEAH!"
WildWing laughed, "Come here you".
~
"It looks like WildWing is giving his brother a noogie, how sweet".
"You know Bob, I think that there hasn't been an applause held for that long. I find it amazing that its not for an excellent play that this applause is being displayed for, but just for brotherly love."
"Its brotherly love all right, but it so much more than that."
~
"Okay good job ducks", said Phil.
The ducks mumbled. "Aw man everything hurts", complained Mallory.
"Dive, Duke", said Phil after making a few short quick glances, "Look here comes the media. They are going to want to talk to you too most of all, maybe the rest of you for certain reasons. Like WildWing and the whole entrance with Nosedive, or Tanya since you're the one with the title "doctor". So everyone be ready, and prepared."
"Ready and prepared mean the same thing", commented Nosedive.
"Oh hardy ha ha", said Phil.
"Huh", questioned Nosedive,
"Oh never mind", exasperated Phil.
The media came in and flooded Nosedive with questions, he wasn't wincing anymore which relieved WildWing. WildWing wanted to step in several times where the media would throw out so many questions Nosedive couldn't answer them all, but his brother some how was able to respond to each and every one of them. Then he wanted to practically slaughter the media when the started harassing Nosedive on his playing abilities and if he would be ready to play later into the season if he regained his sight by then. Nosedive handled himself beautifully and answered, "When I regain my sight, if it is in the hockey season then I will practice and try to regain my abilities. I have the support of my friends, family member, and teammates all of which will help me to full fill myself. If I am not as good I as I should be then I shall sit out and play alternative."
Duke was also harassed with questions, that seemed to never stop. As Phil had predicted Tanya and WildWing were asked several questions as well. Phil had also been asked more questions for he was the manager and was the one controlling the team's patience.
Finally after what seemed like eternity the media departed leaving eight beings tired, and annoyed.
"Well if nothing else", stated Mallory, "We'll have such low patience out in our game, we will be playing aggressively, so maybe there is an up side to this."
No one bothered to respond to her, they all just laid down and relaxed until it was time to go back out. They had already discussed their plays if they had any chance at the cup. They were miraculously losing only by one.
"All right guys" said Canard, "I don't like giving prep talks, but I think we need one. We can do this, we have beat this team before, now find all of what you got and put it to use. You can do this, I know you can. Now let's go, I saw some of Dive's plays and they seem like they will work in this situation, now huddle around and I'll share em, just because I like the spolight, okay kid?"
"Whatever".
Canard didn't want to waste anymore time, so he knew he could read the plays faster than Dive. He could also explain them better as well. He had to admit though, Nosedive's plays were brilliant, he hadn't seen plays like this since forever. He was defiantly going to have the kid talk more, and have more say about what should happen next. Canard had judged him, and everyday was finding out how wrong he was.
Canard would have never let Nosedive joined the team, regardless of his relationship with WildWing. If it had been any other two brothers he would have said no, and if the other brother refused to go, then he would have left him. However WildWing was his best friend and therefore told him everything. Canard knew that WildWing morally could not leave the kid behind, there was no way that was fair. They had been through so much. Plus Canard had needed WildWing for the team so he let Nosedive on. If it had been any other siblings though it would have never happened.
Nosedive continued to amaze Canard each and everyday. Even since he had flown the aero-wing and made that fast recovery on PuckWorld. He had a great sense of humor, and a spectacular personality; be optimistic, and find humor in the negative, look for the good, seek out the funny! But overtime he had figured out that Nosedive wasn't some dumb kid as he had appeared. He was smart, no brilliant and these plays proved it to a larger extent.
Nosedive played dumb, as if it was his role, but truly he was incredibly smart. For any teenager to come up with the plays he had come up with would be amazing, but for a teenager to come up with them in less than five minutes, after hearing the current status was even more remarkable. Canard had to admit some of the plans were far-fetched, especially the one where Mallory and Tanya would dance for the guys, so they guys would be distracted, while the others would score. Mallory had exploded when she heard this plan, but had stopped herself from killing Nosedive remembering the protective brother behind him. There was another fanciful plan, where Grin and Duke would start barking and do the chicken dance, so the other's could score. However despite the insanity behind some of his plays, there were good ideas. And then there were the plays that were reasonable and decent. They had already used those in their game, they were new which was probably the reason they were trailing by only one. The other team had never played against these types of plans before.
Nosedive was truly smart, Canard was going to force it out of him somehow. Even if WildWing wasn't.
Finally after reviewing the plays with the other ducks, the buzzer was called. There were five minutes left in the game, the ducks still trailing by one, they had managed to score, but the other team did as well.
The coach was whispering something to one of the defensemen on the bench. The player at first was delighted but then looked at his manager in doubt, and defiance. However the player took his position replacing the best defensemen on the team, heck one of the best defensemen in the league.
"What are they doing", cried Canard. "He's their worst player."
"And their largest", commented Mallory.
"They're planning something", said Duke.
"It doesn't matter", said WildWing, "He isn't any good, ignore him and pretend they don't' even have enough players out there."
"BREAK"
The ducks skated out onto the ice. The defensemen Jith, started moving out of his zone and started heading toward Mallory.
"What is he doing", shouted Canard.
Jith went over to Mallory and checked her. The ref called it, that was an unfair play. Mallory wasn't even near the puck!
It didn't matter, despite the ref's whistle blowing furiously Jith kept Mallory there. Then he took her arm and started bending it!
He looked at his manager, the manager nodded. Mallory started screaming in pain, she was strong but there was no way she could take on this guy, he was the second biggest guy in the league! (Grin being the first). Immediately the other ducks rushed in and broke it up. The announcers were going crazy.
Jith was escorted off the ice by police. He glanced over at his manager, the manager nodded in approval.
"They planned that", screamed Duke, as Tanya aided Mallory. "That was their plan, they knew Jith was probably going to be traded this season, he brought nothing toward the team. It doesn't matter if he gets kicked off! So they used him to get one of our player's down because now we have to for- fit! Want to know why? Because we're another player down!"
"Relax Duke", said Tanya, "They'll be fined don't worry, as for us, well, Canard, WildWing, want to play with a women down?"
"No", said Mallory.
"Mallory you can't play", said Tanya, "Your wrist might be broken."
"That's not what I meant", said Mallory. "Nosedive can play goalie, while WildWing takes the ice, that way you have another player and not leaving the goalie open."
"NO", said WildWing, "Nosedive is not coming out here, do you understand?"
"WildWing", said Mallory softly looking away from him. "Remember when you asked me to "babysit" Nosedive when you had to get groceries, and comics for you to read to Dive?"
"Yes", said WildWing not wanting to hear the rest.
"Well", she said, "You see Nosedive needs to be entertained, as do I. So he was getting bored, and you know him when his mind is set to be persistent, well its set. So I kinda caved in."
"What did you cave in to?" said WildWing whose voice was raising.
"He wanted to play hockey."
"WHAT?"
"Well of course I didn't play him, so I suggested that he try goalie, since you don't really have to skate around the rink for that. And he did, and WildWing he is good! All someone has to do is tell him where its coming from. After about an hour-
"AN HOUR???"
"YES AN HOUR. After an hour he was able to block all of the shots if I told him where they came from. He's a good goalie WildWing, and even if he wasn't that wouldn't matter. He could just stand there just to fill up space. While you could play, that would be better than just leaving the net open or losing a scorer right?"
"I don't like this".
"Come on WildWing", said Canard, "Give the kid some credit. We don't have many options here."
"If Nosedive wants to do this", said WildWing after minutes of deadly and determining silence, "Than I'll let him. But if he so much as hesitates than no. Do all of you hear me? No complaining to him, no bribing, and absolutely no persuading understood? Nosedive would kill me if he knew he could have had this option and then if we lose well he'll just kill me."
"Yes", cried Mallory.
"Now", said Canard, "Duke go tell the ref what we are doing and asked for five minutes. Grin carry Mallory in, Tanya try and patch her up in the five minutes we have, WildWing, you and me are going to talk to Nosedive. Everybody go!"
And everyone did go. They were depending on Nosedive, could he perform they way the were hoping. It was only weeks ago when he wouldn't leave his spot on the bed, and now this. He had shown so much improvement it was incredible, but could he master this as well?
"Hey guys", said Nosedive as he heard them come in. "Is Mallory okay?"
"How did you possibly find that out so fast" questioned his older brother.
"Are you kidding me, I am only sitting next to the world's biggest paranoid human, presenting Phil! I have the radio over here, he he funny bunch of curse words they said about Jith. Then they had to aplogize and that was eve-"
"Nosedive, that's not important right now", said Canard cutting him off.
"It's not?"
"No. We have a player down, and we need assistance. Here's the plan, we're going to have WildWing play Mallory's position."
"You're leaving the net wide open?"
"No. Mallory told us about little game you played on the ice", said WildWing.
"Uh-oh".
"That's right uh-oh", cried WildWing, "What were you thin-"
"WildWing", cried Canard, "Enough. Nosedive, Mallory said you were good, she said if she calls the shots you can block them. Is that so?"
"I guess, but it was just a game, why? You're not thinking of putting me in are you?"
"We were kinda of hoping that", said Canard.
"Really", asked Nosedive. His face lit up like a Christmas tree. "WildWing can I ppppllllllleeeaassseee????"
"If you want to, you can baby bro".
"Oh my gosh, yes!"
WildWing sighed, and looked down receiving a hand on his shoulder from his best friend. "It'll be okay", reassured Canard, "Don't worry."
WildWing smiled, "Ya you're right." WildWing started to take off his gear, and handed it to his younger brother.
"What's this". Cried the sports announcer, he had finally taking a break from the dire scheme that Jith and the coach had conspired. "It looks like they are putting Nosedive Flashblade in the game! The crowd is going wild! Nosedive is the first member to EVER play blind! He appears to be playing goalie, go ducks go!"
The crowd stood up, and gave Nosedive a well deserved applause, even some stood up, but most were too into the game. Mallory was on the side, ready to yell the shots to Nosedive.
"Five minutes left into the game", said the announcer, "Flashblade takes the puck, he shoots back towards Thunderbeak. Thunderbeak deflects it to Hardwing who shoots it toward L'Orange. L'Orange makes the cut through and spins behind the opposing net, and shoots towards Vanderblock, he-she, shoots towards Flashblade and SCORES!"
Mallory informed Nosedive of what had happened but she needn't bother, for from the crowd Nosedive had figured what had happened.
"There is one minute remaining in this game, and the score is tied! Now Flashblade takes the puck down the ice, and shoots, but he doesn't have the puck, he's a decoy, Vanderblock has the puck and shoots, she scores!"
"That was my plan", screamed Nosedive.
"Yeah it was", hollered Canard, watching the teenager beam with pride.
"Well folks", said the announcer, "This has been one incredible game in four minutes the ducks have scored two goals, and are now winning. The game goes on, now opposing team has the puck, ten seconds remaining, Smith is headed toward to goal, he has a seventy-five percent accuracy, excellent scorer, and considering that the goalie is blind he might get it. He is racing against the clock, has the duck's plan been spoiled? He shoots-"
"Nosedive", screamed Mallory, "On my count, go towards your right, this guy likes to shoot high remember, its Smith. So defend the upper area. On my count."
"OKAY", screamed Nosedive back, "Get louder I can't hear you that well."
"Get ready Dive", she hollered.
"Smith is racing against the clock", said the anticipated announcer, "He shoots-"
"Nosedive NOW!"
"AND FLASHBLADE CATCHES IT! THE DUCKS WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE DUCKS WIN!! THE BLIND NOSEDIVE FLASHBLADE HAS MANGAED TO FOOL US ALL ONCE AGAIN, HE HAS THE PUCK!!!!! THE DUCKS ARE GOING TOWARDS THE PLAYOFFS, THANKS TO THE INCREDIBLE LAST PLAY BY NOSEDIVE FLASHBLADE!!!!!!!!!!"
WildWing pratically fell over Canard, "H-he", said Canard.
"HE CAUGHT IT!" cried WildWing.
"WE WON", cried Duke!
The all raced over towards Nosedive. WildWing engulfed him in a bear hug. The others were jumping up and down around him, including Mallory who had received numerous thanks and apologies for giving the hint about Nosedive. The media was going crazy. Nosedive had done, they had won. The audience was going crazy and was now giving a full standing ovatation.
"WildWing", cried Nosedive, "I did it!"
"I saw little bro! I saw it! I can't believe you! You are amazing!"
Phil walked over drenched in Gatorade, and joined in the hug. The media was now managing to make their way onto the ice.
"Smile for the camera", said Phil.
And they smiled all right, they smiled so well, well enough to put on-
"The Front Page", exclaimed Duke the next morning. "We made the FRONT page!"
Everyone had gathered around to see the picture, and the amazing other pictures, they had shots of Nosedive, lots of shots of him. Shots of WildWing and Nosedive hugging each other. Shots of Mallory, with her "fractured" wrist, shots of Tanya playing doctor. Shots of the standing ovation audience, and shots of Duke, then giving a bio about him. Talking about the recent events and all, and then his outstanding performance last night. They talked about Canard's trust in the "the kid" to go with his plays, and to put Nosedive in there, against WildWing's wishes. They even talked about how the largest, and strongest member was the most gentle. Then they had a large picture of the ducks dumping Gatorade onto Phil. But on the front page it was all of them.
"Where's Nosedive", asked Duke.
"Sleeping", said a very weary voice, it belonged to WildWing. He had just gotten out of bed.
"Well we must of worn him last night", said Mallory, "I mean first the game, then press then celebration party."
"Guess your right", said Tanya, "Poor kid".
"Whatever", mumbled WildWing.
"Hey sunshine", said Duke, "You made the front page".
"Wha-, lemme see."
Duke handed the paper to WildWing. "Wow", was all WildWing could say at the moment. "This is all about Dive, and us, and wow".
The others looked at him proudly. "I think we accomplished our mission with Nosedive huh", said Canard.
"Yeah", choked out WildWing, who was about to cry from pride. "Yeah we did. Thanks guys, I owe you all one."
The others put their hands on his shoulder, as he flipped and skimmed through the pages. "How many of these did you get Duke", asked WildWing.
"Enough."
"How much is enough?''
"Well… two for each of us, including Phil. With an addition of five more, just in case."
Mallory rolled her eyes. "How much did that cost", she spat out.
"Don't ask."
"I'm going to go wake up Nosedive", said WildWing.
"I'm already up", managed a weak Nosedive coming from the room.
"NOSEDIVE", screamed WildWing, he ran over to aid his brother across the kitchen, however Nosedive refused the help.
"No", said Nosedive, "I can do this, watch."
"This is all your fault", said WildWing while playfully pointing a finger at Mallory, "You gave him self esteem."
Mallory laughed. Nosedive struggled to get across the kitchen.
"Everything is out of wack", Nosedive commented. He was right, there were chairs laid all across the room, making it very difficult to navigate. There were coffee cups on the counters where he needed support to move around, and there were many many papers. "What's with all of the papers", grumbled Nosedive finally accepting his brother's aid.
"Well Nosedive", said Duke, "I bought a lot because we are in it."
"We've been in it before", muttered Nosedive, as WildWing served him food.
"Want me to food you too", asked WildWing. In return Nosedive swatted his brother's hand. "Geez you are not a morning person."
"Dive we made the front page, there are amazing shots, and all of the stories are about us", exclaimed Duke.
"Really?"
"Yeah especially you" commented WildWing.
Nosedive beamed, "Wow."
"You sound like your brother", muttered Mallory.
"Where's Phil", asked Nosedive. "I'm sure he's happy with these results."
"Oh yeah", cried Mallory, "So glad he is doing a happy dance in his room, we saw some of it but told him to continue in his bedroom, he hasn't come out since."
"That cannot be a good thing", said Nosedive.
"No kidding", said Canard.
"So what's on the agenda for today", asked Nosedive.
"Nothing yet", replied WildWing, "Unless you have something in mind."
"No not really", said Nosedive, "We could see a movie."
The other ducks looked at one another strangely, "But Dive you won't be able to see it", said WildWing gently.
"Ugh", spat Nosedive, "I'm sick of being blind!"
"Calm down Dive", said Duke, "If you weren't blind you wouldn't have become such a celebrity."
"I guess you're right", sighed Nosedive, "But it's still frustrating!"
"I know baby bro", said WildWing, "Don't you worry, we can figure something out that is enjoyable, and entertaining okay?"
"Like what?"
"How about later today we go out to eat, and then get some ice cream", inquired WildWing.
The others seemed enthusiastic to the idea. "What do you say lil bro?"
"Okay! That sounds like fun. I'm so bored though, what am I going to do with the rest of the day?"
"Be patient", they all said.
~A few days later~
"Nosedive Flashblade".
Nosedive went up and received his numerous medals and awards. He had to take a few pictures taken with the mayor and even the governor. Every press station was there, taking shots and firing questions at the Mighty Ducks. Nosedive had received his awards, and for once found something good about being blind.
~A week later~
"WILDWING", Nosedive shrieked at the top of his lungs.
WildWing dropped his fork and ran out of the kitchen followed by the other anxious ducks not far behind. They found Nosedive in his room with a look of happiness and shock.
"Nosedive what's wrong", WildWing screamed.
"I-I CAN SEE!"
Authors Note: Okay that's the end for this story, ya like? I might be making a sequel to this, that has to deal with events from this story. Or rather a more direct approach. Interested? If so please say so in the reviews. I finally finished yay!