Must win (2)

Justin held his follow through for a few moments, the feeling of failure sinking in. Slightly embarrassed, he straightened up and turned towards the dugout before making his way back.

'I don't understand…' His mind was preoccupied as he made the walk back.

"Pretty rare for you not to swing on the first two pitches." Theo said, snapping him out of his reverie.

Justin nodded, "It's hard to explain… You'll understand when you face him." 

"Alright, I'll keep an eye out." 

"Batting 2nd, our very own… Theo Vinn!"

The man walked up to the plate, the end of his long mullet peeping out the back of his helmet. He took a few casual swings and loosened up his body before getting into position, facing Ken upon the mound.

Ken waited for the first lead from Steve and nodded, entering his wind up before whipping his arm out and sending out his slider. Once again, the batter was frozen, allowing the ball through to Steve's glove without a swing.