AAOOOSC! Playoffs

The next night, the Sharks played against the Kings in Los Angeles for game 4, hoping to sweep the Kings. But the Kings weren't ready to lose, so they cut off the Shark's winning streak, winning the game.
After the game, Antti walks out of the stadium carrying his hockey stuff to his car when he bumps into Jonathan.
"Hello, Jonathan," Antti greets him.
Jonathan stops walking, facing Antti. "Hey."
"Good game. You played pretty well."
"Yea, I mean, how can we letcha guys sweep us that quickly?" Jonathan chuckles. "That'll be insane."
"Well, get ready for game five." Antti smirks. "You're playing in our territory."
"Now that we know how to beat you guys, we can manage winning the series."
"Good luck with that." Antti smiles.
Jonathan scoffs. "I don't need that. I'm gonna beat you and make you wish that you never made it to the playoffs."
Antti makes a confused look. "Wha?"
"And then I'm gonna go soarin', beating team after team, and then I'll be the one with the Cup." Jonathan smirks.
"Whoa, Jonathan, don't go too quick now, even though 'Quick' is your last name; you still gotta pass through us."
"You guys are nothing. The way I played made you guys look stupid. And I'm not gonna stop."
Antti begins to gawk at Jonathan. "Wh-what? What's up with you?"
Jonathan scoffs again. "What's up with me? Oh, I'm gonna the next Master of the GHP, that's what up with me."
"What, who said that?"
"Me. 'Cause I can do whatever I want to do."
"You can't call yourself next Master--that's my job!" Antti points to himself.
"Oh, so how did you become the Master, hmmm?" Jonathan crosses his arms.
"Brian Elliott appointed me, not myself!"
"I highly doubt that."
Antti looks around the dark parking lot with umbrage. "You know what, Jonathan? I'll talk to you when you stop that attitude of yours. Good-bye." He turns around sharply. walking towards his car.
"Hey, who said you can walk away from me like that? Come back!!!" Antti hears Jonathan shouting from behind him.
"Just ignore him, just ignore him...," Antti mutters to himself.
Suddenly, he feels someone grabbing on to his jacket, forcing him to stumble backwards. Antti quickly turns back around, facing Jonathan. Jonathan has his fist raised in the air, ready to land a blow on Antti. Worst of all, he had an evil look with his eyes glowing light blue. Antti stares at him with an appalling look. Jonathan then relaxes his look, his eyes turning back to normal and his fist falling to his side.
"I--"
"Don't," Antti cut off, putting his hand out towards Jonathan, signalling him to stop talking. "You're out of the GHP."

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