Deleted Scenes of AAOOOSC!
Chapter 7
March 7
Game night...
Habs score and celly!
The Canucks all groan as they change lines.
Cram: *eyeing happy Habs as he drifts by the net* I could’ve stopped them if I had the puck.
1st intermission...
Henrik: Dun’t luse hupe! Ve cuon still vin!
Daniel: Yes, ve ire ounly in zee furst periud!
Troy: We’re on a winning-two streak! We can’t lose it!
Bo: That’s right! Let’s get some points up there!
Everyone else: YEAH!!!
3rd period…
The puck is by the blue line with Troy.
Cram watches it from the middle of the Habs’ zone.
Cram: I’m open, I’m open, give me the puck.
Troy passes the puck to Elder, who shoots it toward the net.
The puck shoots by Cram.
Cram follows it whizz by him.
Michael Chaput knocks it in and SCORES!
Cram: Finally! *shoots over to Michael and hugs him against the boards*
Scoreboard ends with 1-1
3rd intermission…
Henrik: Ve gu intu oufertime!
Daniel: Zees is zee chuonce tu keep ouour vinning streek!
Ben: Hey, if we lose, we still get one point.
Troy: Please don’t drop down, Canucks *to standings*
Brandon: I was THIS CLOSE to scoring but then PrICE HAD TO--!!! *starts swinging stick around*
Nikolay: *innocently* Don’t vorry, I almost had goal too.
Willie: *getting whacked by Brandon, since he’s in the way* Come on, boys, let’s give Vancouver what they want!
Overtimes…
Cram is on the bench. Watches Byron with the puck.
Cram: Come on, guys, stop him.
Bryon, now in the zone, passes it to Alex.
Cram: Steal the puck, steal it!
Alex shoots it
Cram: Get it!
Bryon deflects it. It bounces weird.
Ryan: Noooooo!!! *throws himself toward the puck as he goes into the net*
Cram: Ugh! *scowls* If only I was by the net I would’ve blocked it!
Locker room…
Troy: Oh Canucks… *moves them below the Stars*
Henrik: Et leest ve gut oune puint und oune guel!
Daniel: Chepuot vit zee ounly guel!
Everyone claps.
Troy: I don’t know whom I’m clapping for…!
Michael: Just doing my job!
Troy: Oh! Chaput!
Michael: *turns to Ryan* Do I get my gummy bear?
Ryan: No gummy bears for tonight. They slowed me down. *shoves them into bag*
Bo: Hey, guys, to make it up to all of you for our shabby work during OT, what if Hutts, Sven, and I treat you all to a dinner of your guys choice?
Everyone: Oh yeah!
Troy: I call Joe Fortes!
Everyone else: Yes, yes!
Bo: Really, Troy? You HAD to pick the most expensive one out there?
Troy: *smirks* Your treat! You said so!
Bo: Okay! *punches him lightly*
Cram: *in his corner, sulking* They get to all go to eat and don’t invite me. They lost though; they don’t deserve fancy dinners. But we should’ve not have lost. I should’ve been on the ice.
Everyone else gets up and leaves, excitedly chatting about the place.
Cram: I could’ve prevented that OT goal from coming in. I just need Coach to put me in next time...but he wouldn’t if they’re still on the team. But if they weren’t... *that smile*
Everyone else leaves, happily talking about the restaurant.
Now it’s just the three OTs and Cram.
Bo: How much do you have?
Ben: 340 dollars at hand.
Sven: 1000 dollars.
Bo: 1000?! 8D
Sven: *pulls out money* In Swedish kronas.
Bo: *groans* I only have 200. That makes 540. You know how much we spend over there!
Cram watches them, building water secretly in his hands.
Sven: I can convert this to Canadian dollars.
Ben: *with phone* That’d only make 155.30 dollars. That’s not enough.
Bo: We need at least 1000 in CANADIAN dollars.
Cram: *rises up*
His shadow is casted on all three.
They all turn around to look at him.
Bo: Oh, Joseph! Do you have any money to spare? We’ll greatly appreciate it.
Cram: I’ll take you guys out of your misery. *rushes at them with water and teleports with them*
In the cabin’s storage room…
The rush of water reappears and Cram and the three appear into it.
Bo: Whoa! What is going on--?
Cram sprays water at him.
In an instant, Bo is slammed against the wall and trapped in a frozen bubble.
Sven: What did you do to Bo?
Ben: Let him go!!!
Cram uses his both hands to simultaneously do the same to the two, putting them in separate walls.
And all is silent.
Cram breathes in and out, staring at his “trophies”
Cram: Now there’s less for ME to worry about taking my place. *teleports away with a smirk*
Game night...
Habs score and celly!
The Canucks all groan as they change lines.
Cram: *eyeing happy Habs as he drifts by the net* I could’ve stopped them if I had the puck.
1st intermission...
Henrik: Dun’t luse hupe! Ve cuon still vin!
Daniel: Yes, ve ire ounly in zee furst periud!
Troy: We’re on a winning-two streak! We can’t lose it!
Bo: That’s right! Let’s get some points up there!
Everyone else: YEAH!!!
3rd period…
The puck is by the blue line with Troy.
Cram watches it from the middle of the Habs’ zone.
Cram: I’m open, I’m open, give me the puck.
Troy passes the puck to Elder, who shoots it toward the net.
The puck shoots by Cram.
Cram follows it whizz by him.
Michael Chaput knocks it in and SCORES!
Cram: Finally! *shoots over to Michael and hugs him against the boards*
Scoreboard ends with 1-1
3rd intermission…
Henrik: Ve gu intu oufertime!
Daniel: Zees is zee chuonce tu keep ouour vinning streek!
Ben: Hey, if we lose, we still get one point.
Troy: Please don’t drop down, Canucks *to standings*
Brandon: I was THIS CLOSE to scoring but then PrICE HAD TO--!!! *starts swinging stick around*
Nikolay: *innocently* Don’t vorry, I almost had goal too.
Willie: *getting whacked by Brandon, since he’s in the way* Come on, boys, let’s give Vancouver what they want!
Overtimes…
Cram is on the bench. Watches Byron with the puck.
Cram: Come on, guys, stop him.
Bryon, now in the zone, passes it to Alex.
Cram: Steal the puck, steal it!
Alex shoots it
Cram: Get it!
Bryon deflects it. It bounces weird.
Ryan: Noooooo!!! *throws himself toward the puck as he goes into the net*
Cram: Ugh! *scowls* If only I was by the net I would’ve blocked it!
Locker room…
Troy: Oh Canucks… *moves them below the Stars*
Henrik: Et leest ve gut oune puint und oune guel!
Daniel: Chepuot vit zee ounly guel!
Everyone claps.
Troy: I don’t know whom I’m clapping for…!
Michael: Just doing my job!
Troy: Oh! Chaput!
Michael: *turns to Ryan* Do I get my gummy bear?
Ryan: No gummy bears for tonight. They slowed me down. *shoves them into bag*
Bo: Hey, guys, to make it up to all of you for our shabby work during OT, what if Hutts, Sven, and I treat you all to a dinner of your guys choice?
Everyone: Oh yeah!
Troy: I call Joe Fortes!
Everyone else: Yes, yes!
Bo: Really, Troy? You HAD to pick the most expensive one out there?
Troy: *smirks* Your treat! You said so!
Bo: Okay! *punches him lightly*
Cram: *in his corner, sulking* They get to all go to eat and don’t invite me. They lost though; they don’t deserve fancy dinners. But we should’ve not have lost. I should’ve been on the ice.
Everyone else gets up and leaves, excitedly chatting about the place.
Cram: I could’ve prevented that OT goal from coming in. I just need Coach to put me in next time...but he wouldn’t if they’re still on the team. But if they weren’t... *that smile*
Everyone else leaves, happily talking about the restaurant.
Now it’s just the three OTs and Cram.
Bo: How much do you have?
Ben: 340 dollars at hand.
Sven: 1000 dollars.
Bo: 1000?! 8D
Sven: *pulls out money* In Swedish kronas.
Bo: *groans* I only have 200. That makes 540. You know how much we spend over there!
Cram watches them, building water secretly in his hands.
Sven: I can convert this to Canadian dollars.
Ben: *with phone* That’d only make 155.30 dollars. That’s not enough.
Bo: We need at least 1000 in CANADIAN dollars.
Cram: *rises up*
His shadow is casted on all three.
They all turn around to look at him.
Bo: Oh, Joseph! Do you have any money to spare? We’ll greatly appreciate it.
Cram: I’ll take you guys out of your misery. *rushes at them with water and teleports with them*
In the cabin’s storage room…
The rush of water reappears and Cram and the three appear into it.
Bo: Whoa! What is going on--?
Cram sprays water at him.
In an instant, Bo is slammed against the wall and trapped in a frozen bubble.
Sven: What did you do to Bo?
Ben: Let him go!!!
Cram uses his both hands to simultaneously do the same to the two, putting them in separate walls.
And all is silent.
Cram breathes in and out, staring at his “trophies”
Cram: Now there’s less for ME to worry about taking my place. *teleports away with a smirk*
@divergent_spn35
Yay, I'm glad you enjoyed it! :) You are very welcome! :D
7/7/15