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A/N: I really liked this team. It's irrational.
Drabble 7
Haku Dinosaurs
Organised Sports
The baseball team refused to leave the field at the allocated time slot.
"It'd just be a waste of time for you American football losers to practise anyway," the captain had sneered at Marco, "Never made it past the opening round have you?"
Marco shrugged. He can tolerate the insults, the sneers, the bullying. It was part of school politics. If you don't bring home the trophies, you get kicked around. But he wasn't about to give up their training rights.
"Look," he said warily, "It's really to your benefit to just go now. I don't want anyone to get hurt."
"We'd like to see you try." The baseball captain replied, towering over Marco with his bat slung menacingly across his shoulder, "The only one who's going to get hurt is—"
Then the shadow of Gaou fell over him and his eloquent jaw fell slack.
"Gaou," Marco told his teammate, "Kindly invite these gentlemen off the field."
"Sure," the first year replied, smirking.
Then he picked the quivering baseball captain up by the collar and tossed him into the bleachers like a piece of used tissue.
"Not like that!" Marco cried in frustration as the baseball players ran amok in fear.
"Why not?" Gaou asked, as he reached out and tossed another boy off the field, "It works fine."
"No! We shouldn't use violence—" A baseballer ran screaming towards him, swinging his bat with malicious intent "—Oh, what the hell," Marco sighed. He whipped out a bottle of coke and cracked it down on his attacker's head, eliminating the threat efficiently.
After that incident, the baseball team never tried hogging the field again.