Arr matey! Gather ’round, ye scurvy dogs, for not one but two tales of frisbee on the high seas, aye! Our ship, the Skying Dutchmen, set sail on a Sunday afternoon, with me at the helm, a temporary captain holdin’ the wheel as our true captains jumped ship like rats fleein’ a sinkin’ vessel.
Game 1 vs Evil Emperor Zurg:
Set yer sights on the open sea as we embarked on a fierce battle with the Evil Emporers and their motley crew! With only 1 FMP on their side, we decided to let Ani join their ranks until more of our fearless mates arrived to embrace the spirit of the Skying Dutchmen.
Oh, the cannons were ablaze as we stormed into the fray, takin’ half with a resounding 6-1. Alek, a force to be reckoned with, scorched the deck with his defense and held the handler space like a true buccaneer. He yearned for a hammer, and by Davy Jones’ locker, he delivered a thunderous strike! Sam, a workhorse of the highest order, danced across the ship’s deck, cuttin’ under, cuttin’ deep, cravin’ to handle, cravin’ to defend – a true whirlwind of the seas! Oh, how I long for the days of youth!
At the half, we kicked up our heels in a jolly dance and taught a quick zone to all hands-on deck. Back on the field, the Zurg gang sought revenge, raisin’ the score to 4-6 and clamping down on our every move. Andrea, Jared, and Mo, the cunning foes, swirled through our defense like shadows in the moonlight, yearnin’ to bring us to a watery grave. But with the wind in our sails, we caught a gust and pulled away once more. The game’s finale came with a clean backhand from Jess, sailin’ into the back left corner where Vander, nimble as a cat, had no troubles runnin’ on to it!
Arrr, a glorious victory for the Skying Dutchmen on the high seas! Onward we sail, with tales of battles and frisbee triumphs echoing through the salty air!
Game 2 vs Vector and the Minions.
Avast, me hearties! Gather ’round once more as I spin ye a yarn of treacherous waters and a fierce battle that unfolded on the pitch! We set sail for the second match, but alas, the winds were not in our favor as we began the first half down 3-1, with a break against us. Our hearts sank like a lead anchor, for Summer and Manny, our pirate comrades traded between the round robin and game 1, were showin’ us their might, D’ing and scorin’, kickin’ our pirate booties with a vengeance.
But fear not, for the tides began to turn in our favor as the second half dawned. The trade that left our hearts heavy seemed fairer than the kraken’s judgment when our newest shipmate, Jill, unleashed her true pirate spirit. With a flourish, she caught all manner of throws single-handedly in the endzone, a true Skying Dutchess ruling the seas. Steven Nguy, a swashbucklin’ hero, emerged as the MVP, despite a few missed hooks. He dished out a bounty of assists and appeared out of the mist for multiple D’s, draggin’ us back from the depths of despair.
We rallied, bringin’ the score to universe, and with the wind at our backs and an offensive advantage, the seasoned hands of Steven to Jill brought us double the Doubloons for week 1. The final tally, marked on the ship’s log, stood at 8-7, a narrow victory won by the grit and determination of the Skying Dutchmen.
Catch the Skying Dutchmen next voyage and join in the dancin’ of the Sea Shanties with Emory, Ani, and Jess on the sidelines. We have choreographies for y’all to learn! Arrrrr! And onward we sail, into the horizon, where more battles and frisbee adventures await us on the boundless sea! Arrr!