"Yo, Bitch!" said Cloutier.
"Yeah?" replied Bob.
"Stop bangin’ up my goal whore!"
"No."
"Dammit man, I’m gonna hafta bust yo ass!"
So it began.
Both Bob and Dan attempted to remove their gloves several times unsuccessfully. Realizing that they would need each other for this, they paused to remove their gloves. After the gloves were off, all hell broke loose.
Bob and Dan began vigorously punching at the air in front of them, failing to connect on any punches. Dan then proceeded to do a Matrix style flip over Bob. Or so he thought. Bob thrusted his stick upward and through Dan’s ample padding. Dan was dead.
Bob returned to the bench and celebrated with his teammates. Erik Rasmussen seemed especially excited.
"Way to go Bobby!" said Erik.
"Yeah, whatever," replied Bob.
"That was major good hockey shot," said Maxim Afinogenov.
Bob came to Taylor.
"Well bud?" asked Bob.
Taylor merely nodded and Bob knew it was good.
The buzzer sounded for the second period after some time passed. It was a tense remainder of the period and no one managed to score. It was all going to come down to the third period. This was war.

Chapter 12 - Third Period
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