P1 could feel his blood pumping; he was only one point away from winning. The score was 10-9. P2 hit the ball to P1, P1 hit it back, and it went on like this for a while. P1 was thinking to himself that there was no way for him to win when suddenly he saw the ball flying towards him. He barely hit it in time. "I need to be more careful" P1 thought to himself as P2 hit the ball back at him. P1 flew up and rammed the ball upward, bouncing off the ceiling. P2 hit it back with twice the amount of force and it went right over P1. "Damn!" P1 thought to himself. And damn was right, the scores were now tied 10-10 meaning if P2 got one more point he would win the game. P1 hit the ball to P2 but P2 blocked it. Now P1 was pissed, he hit the ball with all his might, it hit the ceiling bounced off and…

TO BE CONTINUED...