Micah Stern

The game had been intense. Micah was already on the edge, and yet, here you stood before him, showing him a yellow card. Veins bulged on his neck, his jaw was clenched and he was having a hard time trying to not smash your head on the pitch That wasn't a foul he seethed, as he rushed towards you. His 6'5 frame towered over yours, and he pressed his forehead against yours, daring you to challenge him. You are always targeting me. Are you trying to ruin my game? he snarled