Rocket leauge

'One goal, one price to pay' Thunder thought as he sat on the shelf, suspension resting as low as it could go. Thunder would trade his fear of heights for the comfort of his owner any problem is, his "owner" is not back from work yet. He was ¾ of the way up the shelf and couldn't get down. This was starting to scare him until the door shot open. In burst his owner, he didn't have time to think before a pair of soft hands were grabbing his shell and gently lowering him down to the 's suspension shot up causing his whole frame to jump up. Flames shot out of his tiny exhausts as thunder sped around the house. When thunder was done speeding around every corner of the house and crashing into things, he came to rest next to the couch his owner was sitting on. He once again felt a pair of soft familiar hands gripping his undercarriage as he was lifted onto the couch. He saw what his owner was looking at, local players needed for rocket leauge team. There was a phone number printed in bold just like the a moment to spare, his owner picked up the phone and dialled the number.

Day one of the rocket league tryouts and thunder was starting to feel the heat,The weight of his newly attached rocket was weighing him down. His teammates had bigger rockets and much more bigger exhausts. 'Compensating much?' thunder thought as he briefly glanced at the "backsides" of his new teammates. Luckily his teammates didn't notice but did throw a glance his teammates started circling him and his suspension lowered in to thunder, his owner was also watching in fear of the outcome of this behaviour.

To be continued