Ryan made his way back to the dugout after successfully getting through the 8th inning. His shoulder felt a little heavier after the past inning, having now thrown upwards of 90 balls this match.
'I hope its enough…' Ryan thought, his gaze moving to his teammates about to go up and bat for possibly the last time this match.
"Guys, gather around for a moment." Coach Mattingly called out, his expression serious.
Quickly, the Miami players gathered around, waiting patiently for what was likely the final words from their coach for the game.
"We've done well to bring the score back to where its within reach, so well done." He said, looking around the group, "But the job isn't done yet…"
"1 run is all we need to keep our dreams of becoming World Series Champions alive. I know you might be tired, or sore… But now is the time to step up, one final push and we'll be Champions!" He exclaimed, his voice getting louder towards the end.
"YEAH!"
"Alright hands in…"
"Victory on 3!"