IDK if this one will be any better but we'll see.

Peter was stocked. As a gift, Coach Wilson let the class choose what they would play before the break, and the vote was a landslide for crossfire.

Crossfire is basically dodge ba but sith a catch. If you're out, your not really out. You go around the sides of the other team and can still throw at them.

And another thing.

Midtown wasn't know for sports. Their foot team was horrible, the basketball even more so. Any other physical activity was almost certainly a no. But crossfire. Let's just say that things got competitive quick.

Peter was put on a team with Ned and some kids from the decathalon team. Jason was also on Peter's team.

Everyone lined up at the end of the gym basketball court. Three games would begin soon. Soon, chaos would ensue.

Everyone was leaning forward. Even Need was. MJ even put down her book and was engaged. This was about to get interesting.

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Peter listened to the Christmas music playing as he dodged balls from all angles. He slid and jumped, and no one questioned him. He wasn't sure if it was the adrenaline, or the fact that the lead fit kids seemed to go crazy when it came to this. They would be sliding and jumping, even with out super powers.

There were 4 people left on Peter's side of the court, and 10 on the other. Peter jumped, and stopped himself from spinning in the air or landing in a crouch.

Peter spun on the ground however, and grabbed the red dodgeball flying at his back. It had come from the end line, so no one was out, but Peter still chucked it at a kid named Chell, who almost dodged it but still nicked her shoulder.

Peter and his team were engrossed in the game, both sides having good throws, but in the end, Peter's team won.

The games didn't stop, but instead rolled smoothly into the next.

After 30 minutes of the same small games, the teams merged. They went along the length of the gym, and had 2 massive teams.

The game started with the song run run rudolph playing and 5 people on Peter's team getting out.

Dodgeballs flew everywhere, and soon there were 5 people on Peter's team and 10 on the other one. One of those opponents included the one and only Flash.

Of course the kid targeted Peter, but he proved to be tricky, so they hit the kids around him. Since teams had merged, he and Chell had ended up on the same team.

So it was just them left against Flash. A new Christmas song began playing, and Peter called to Ned, who nodded once after hearing, "Don't Call Us Plucky!"

And so the strategy began.

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Flash knew he was being surrounded with the four dodge balls. He just didn't know where to go, so he went to the center of the basketball court. All at once, the red rubber balls of death came flying towards him.

He stood their, watching them approach him.

He thought about his sister.

He thought about his friends.

He thought about everything and everyone.

He excepted his fate, and rose his arms as if excepting God.

They were on him all too soon.

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Everyone cheered as Flash was hit with the dodge balls. Peter watched as his body spazzed out in the air as if hit by a loaded machine gun.

Peter watched him fall to the ground, as if dead.

Everyone watched as the bully fell to the ground.

Peter just watched in horror.

This will be updated later. Just don't got no time. I may post later today I will try to. I have school oof, so wish me luck. I'll do more about this later okay?

Take care.

You matter.

Love life.

~ele