Victory

I dribble down half court, pulse racing but eyes fixed. Fixed onto the basket. The defence like a group of trolls pound their way towards me. Strong but slow. Their eyes hunger for the ball, thrashing their arms in every direction. Agility is key. I quicken my pace. Dodging their yellow gleaming eyes, I cross-over. I see an opening to victory. Suddenly an orange troll jumps and lands in my path with a thud. The troll claws at the ball with ernest. When all hope is lost, I see curly. With the swiftest movement, I pass the ball to curly. Swish. The ball is in. Victory is ours!