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My Goalkeeping System

What is worse than being the worst team in the world? For Dave Richards that was a very easy but heartbreaking question to answer, a goalkeeper who performed poorly between the sticks, he was still available as a first-choice goalkeeper because Unique FC didn't have any other goalkeeper. He was slow on his feet, couldn't jump properly and worst of all, he didn't know how to hold the ball properly. The only way that Unique FC was able to survive taking in a massive goal-fest sometimes was because of the extra effort they put in their defence. After a terrible match in which Dave wasn't able to make any saves and also made a lot of mistakes, he was seriously scolded by the managerial staff and almost received a beating from his angry teammates. He got home sad and also angry at all those who told him he looked like his grandfather and would therefore inherit his goalkeeping skills. He discovered a hidden door below his room and when he got down there the only thing he could see was a black box. He found the box to be quite familiar and when he opened it the last thing he saw was a bright white light when the light was gone he could see something in his field of vision. [ Welcome Dave ] [ You have activated the Goalkeeping system ] A female voice read out the messages. This is a story about how an ordinary man who didn't know his place between the sticks went from nothing to pro and beyond that.

Franklin_Nwakamma · Sports
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"Wait, so you're not twins?" Amber said with that confused expression still on her face.

"Yeah, I told you about Emilia, have you forgotten?" Emma said.

"Yeah, I remember but you two just look the same apart from the hair and eyes, are you sure there wasn't a mistake somewhere?"

"Huh?"

"It's nothing," Amber said with a feigned smile before shaking her head.

"How did you know we moved here?" Emma asked.

"Um… there was news about it online and since you told me to come see you as soon as I came back, I decided to see if it was true for myself." She explained. "And I guess it was." She added as she slowly looked around the area.

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot about that, well then come inside."

Before following Emma who had already made her way inside, Amber turned her gaze to Emilia who was still standing there.

"I just wanted to say, it's nice to meet you, Miss Emilia, you're not married, right?"

"No, I'm not married but you can just call me Emilia."