A man who is clearly the coach shouts at the players.
"Jay, Ben, offense." Pointing out who is which position. "Chad, you're defense." The player nods away. "Taylor, you're the shooter." The coach addresses to the player.
"Right, coach!" The player answers.
The coach sees a player with out his helmet on his head on the kill zone. "Hey. Hey! Hey, you. Lost boy!" He calls out to Carlos. "Put your helmet on.
Get out of the kill zone!" He orders the confused villain kid. "Come on." He gestured away off the field.
"Kill zone?" Carlos whispers to himself in confusion. "Wha..." Not knowing what to do he follows the coach.
"Pick it up." The coach pushes to make Carlos moves faster. "Put it on!" Carlos tries to put on the helmet with on hand. "Two hands." The coach calls out, then he blows on his whistle signaling the start of the game.
Jay starts to tackle down players one by one. "Ahh!" He screams his adrenaline pumping through his body. He tackles down a player with the ball then continues on toward the kill zone. He flips and dodges the flying saucers aimed at him with great ease, passing through the kill zone bulldozing toward the goal.
Seeing his friend Jay bulldozing toward him Carlos shouts. "Jay, It's me! It's Carlos!" He tries to stop Jay, throws his paddle. "Wait, stop, Jay. Stop!" Carlos screams in fright, bringing up his shield to protect himself. Jay uses the shield as a spring board for the ball. "No, no, no, no. No!" Terrified Carlos curls up into a ball on the ground. Jay runs over Carlos catching the ball, he tackles another player down making a goal.
"Ahh!" Making the goal, Jay screams in victory. He intimidates the goalie. "Oh, yeah! Come on, let's go!
Oh! Whoo!" He throws off his helmet and flips in joy. "Whoo, whoo! Oh! Oh!" He does a victory dance.
"What just happened?" One of the player answers not understanding what just happened to them. "Who is this guy?" He asks the player next him, the player removing his helmet revealing to be Prince Ben soon to be King.
Coach blows his whistle. "You! Get over here!" Calls over Jay." Jay runs over to him. "What do you call that?" Coach asks Jay, the he smiles. "I call that raw talent." Impressed by Jay's strength "Come find me later. I'll show you something you haven't seen before. It's called a rule book." He laughs. "Welcome to the team, son." He pats Jay's arm, then turn to Carlos. "You ever thought about band?" He asks laughing with pity.
Carlos sarcastically laughs as Jay laughs at his friends's humiliation. Ben steps up volunteers to look after Carlos. "I'll work with him, coach."
Coach agrees. "All right." He makes a face saying 'Good Luck to you son, you'll need it. A lot of it.' The coach turns away to the other players. "Let's run that again." Blowing on the whistle, signaling to continue with their training practice.
"Whoo!" Jay shouts with renewed enthusiasm.
"I'm rotten to the core." He smirks with a smug turning back to the field only to meet a player glaring at him. Jay just walks past the player, his shoulder bumping into the other player.
Seeing the villain kid walking away, the player moans in pain. "Ow." He rubs his shoulder.