Chapter 8

Raimons team was in a new mission: they had to find at least a couple new people if they wanted chance of entering the Big Ass Tournment, also now as BAT. The were screwed because no body wanted to join such team, less after being known that a few membes dyed during the last match thingy.

"Ok, mates. There has to be away of geting some one into this cul... I mean, team." Mark, Axel, Kevin and every one else were all gather around a table with lights over each membes as if it was Nervs meeting room or something like that.

"What about kidnapin some one?" Sugested Axel.

"We better kidnap someones family member to black mail them." Proposed Kevin.

"And what about makinmg an ad?" Aded Kier, who was like lazy with his head over his hand wile he was suportin him self on the table. Mark looked to him like wanting to murder him. "Ok, Ill shut my trap."

Mean while they talked over crimes to comit, some one knoked the door and sudenly light came back to the club. Nathan was who opened the door because he was near.

"H-hi!" Introduced him self a boy with bowl black hair stile and a very plain face. "My... my name is Shigeo and Id like to join soccers club."

Mark quickly jumped over the table and pased a arm over the new lads shoulder.

"Your welcome! But, Shigeo is too much of a Japanese name and were going by more western names like koreans do, so your gonna be called 'Tod' from now on, ok?"

"I... I mean... ok?"

Mark gave him the contrat that he gave to ever new member. Then Silvia arrived though the door like she was all scared.

"Bois! We need a god damit trainert tto enter the fuckin Big Ass Tournmet!"

Every one went like 'Eh?!' at the same time except for Tod who knew nothin about footbal but wanted to do exersice or somethin like that.

"Ok, that changes our plains... An adult who likes football, do we know any one like that?"

"I do." Said Kier. "Hes British and all, hell like football for sure."

"Perfect! Then go for him. Now all we need is yet another player..."

So Kier left and went to the bar, this time it was actualy opened. As soon as he arrived, the man greeted him, but asked what was he doin at that time since Kier was suposed to be in class.

"Ok, si, how do I explain it... My foot ball team needs a trainer and we wanted you to be the one!"

"Oh, God saves the Queen. I dont know, lad. I have this bussnes to mantaint, you know?"

"Dont worry about that. Youd just have to sing like your our trainer and, well, maybe come to our matches."

"Well... lets see, Id like to lend a hand to one of my best clients, but theres one condition." The man caressed his white moustache. "You have to let my grand child into the team."

"Rally? As a mater of fact, we also neded at least one more player. Itd be perfect!"

"Then we have a deal! Tomorrow Ill go before openin."

And thats how all of Raimons problem were solved and, during that week they didnt relly do much other than training, because, of course, not every thing in life is fighting against vampites or some thing. During the training week, Tod and Van, the new team member. Every one got to learn even techniques or something, but they were not epic enoug to describe here now.

Finaly, the BAT day arrived, and the Raimon was lookin who would be their first oponents in their first and true torment, un like the other match that couldnt even being considered match, especially the last one that wasnt even a match.

It turnd out that the firts Raimons match would be against the Wild! Also known as the Furry High, so well calle it like that from now on since their members were people who dresed like animals.

"Oh no, not that people. Im really afraid of those damned furries... Have you ever seen Deviantart?" Said Kevin that had some severe traumas because of some erotic drawing about human hedghedoges eating each other.

"Oh, cmon. It cant be that bad." Axel put a blanket on Kevin cause he was shakin a lot.

"Ok ladies! We need a technique to kill animals!"

"But... we already have fire and a dragon, what else do you want to kill animals?"

"A frickin shot gun, of course!" Every one kept silence.

"Of curse! How couldnt we even think of such obvious thing?!" Cried Steve and bowed before Mark cause of his infinite wisdom.

"Ok, but... how do we get such thing?"

Mark took from behind him (imagine from were) a note book that had hero glyphs or some thing because it was imposible to read, but Mark some how understood whatever that note book said.

"This is my gramps techniques of football! Here we have any thing we need, I think."

And thats how they started training again. The first thing was chosing who would learn it, and it was decided that it would be Van for two reason: first, he was British, and second: his name sounded like a shot. The lad was a bit lazy and wanted to eat sweets and read mysteri mangas like Detective Conan or something, but Mark managed that any body trained.

"CMON VAN! IF YOU DONT SCORE A FUCKING GOAL DURING THE NEXT MATCH IM GONNA MURDER YOU GOD DANGIT GRAND FATHER!1"

"Try it dumbass." Then, Van kicked the ball and, like it was natural to him, Axel jumpe to kick the ball and score a fire goal. "Look, I cant even try."

"Oh, sorry, it came out of my." Axel apologized and went back to do his thing.

Kier wast still practicing to control the ball. It was some thing that really was hard for him, but it made no sense the lak of cordination he had. Thats how he switched his tactic, geting the ball betwen his foot and jumpin, doing somersalts to move with the ball.

"... Isnt that way harder to do?" Asked Max also known as Hamtaro.

"I dont know what else to do..." Kier was a bit sweety so the clothes were sticking to his body, letting every one see his big ass and femenine hips. Lately, many people started looking at them trainning, both ladies and lasies.

After trainin, they went to have dinner to a noodle restaurant or something like that, but Van, Celia and Kier went to the british bar to drink the amazing potion from their new trainer, whose name was Alucard.

Days passed and, finally, the day of the match arrived. Kevin was right, furries were a bit unsetlin if you didnt actually know shit about them and had a close mind. Kier saw a shota furry that looked so cute that he wanted to both pet him and fuck him, andeven saw a las with huge udders that made him doubt about his sexual preferences. Was Kier into furries? Nah, he just liked cute things, and we all know that there arent thing as cute as round pinky thingies like Kirbi, so he could like boobs even if he didnt like the rest of the womans body, but he didnt like fat dudes with boobs, those were disgusting to him.

"Welconya." A ladie with cat ears welcomed the Raimon. She looked like she had actual cat ears, but thats imposable for humans, righ? "Please, follow me."

Raimons dudes did so. They went to some sort of football field of jungle. Around the field there were cages that opened all of suden, with out any body opening them. From the cages, they came, the oponents Raimon would have to face.