t1 rebound

Se'r had an idea what to do, rubbing his chin. The paint can be where he can call home. Getting the ability to rebound would vastly increase their game defensively and offensively. With his strength, Se'r was sure he could do that to a good level. [1]

He'd bring his hands together, and cracked his knuckles as he prepared for it, in his mind. He'd have to practice for quite a while, is what he thought to himself, as he bounced the ball back and forth. He'd try to visualize what they'd do...first- he needed height. [2]

He can make up for it by jumping fast and far enough that he could actually make it. Both knees were bent, witht he ball in hand. Some more visualization was done, as he tried to imagine it. Eyes looking forward toward the hoop, and the rim. If he purposely misses...[3]

He'd rush forward, rushing toward the ball as it clattere dagainst the rim, eyes keeping absolute track of it, as he tried to step in closer and closer. He realized something while the ball hit the irm, and began bouncing. Even if it didn't land- it wouldn't be a waste to rush in, to try and catch it anyway. [4]

People made all sorts of mistakes, thinkign th eball would get in, or that it wouldn't. He shouldn't just think if it's going in or not. He should wonder where the ball was going to go afterwards. If he keeps track of where the ball hits, it should be easy, right? [5]

Well, it wasn't exactly the easiest thing in the world, he thought to himself. He'd have to find the perfect angle to catch it. If he didn't find it, he wouldn't be able to actually do it- not with his lack of height compared to competitiors. Luckily as bearers? It was pretty easy to acutally do. [6]

He'd bend his knees once more, preparing for a jump. Se'r leapt into the air, attempting to reach out for the ball as it came down, hoping it did so. He'd try to catch it, but realized it dropped through the net. He'd drop down to the ground, rolling across it, that- that was fine. Right? [7]

Sweat dripped down the side of his head as the ball flew threw into the air looked it was on a crash course to not acutally being able to land in the hoop. He knew that for a fact, with how new this thing was, and how he just busted it out on a whim somewhat. Feet planted themselves though. [8]

He'd have to work on that later, for now, the ball was going to certainly drop, and he'd have to get the ball before anyone else did. The ball rarely hit the ground after a missed shot, especially one like that. He wouldn't let it, not if he could help it! His legs moved forward...[9]

He'd rush forward, feet crashing against the ground as he tried to get closer and closer to the basketball before it dropped.  Feet slamming against the ground, as he attempted to extend both arms outward, trying to place a hand out to try and catch the ball. [10]

He'd try and catch the ball as it came down, attempting to 'clap' both hands together, to try and catch the ball before it came down. He imagined it- he could see it clearly infront of himself practically. He saw it, someone like Gideon, or LEo who were more used to it reaching up. [11]

Se'r realized, he wouldn't be able to reach it in time, atleast that's what he thought ot himself in the darkest parts of his mind. However- a thought formed, he didn't need to CATCH it, that was part of the training too wasn't it? He needed ot learn how to pass. [12]

If he could pass well, he could try and slap the ball in the direction of someone else who could logically make the shot. Se'r's hand continued reaching up, as he attempted to use his finger to try and press against the ball with a few fingers to try and push it out. [13]

Se'r rushed forward trying to get closer and closer once more, sprinting forward to catch the rebound of his own shot. He'd rush forward, and attempted to catch the ball as it came down, both hands managing to grab them. Both hands tightening around them heavily. "..." [14]

He'd keep his hands grasped around it,s tumbling forward, before pressing his foot on the ground. He'd hold oit up to his chest. This was a fair type of rebound or way to catch th eball. Not planning on anything much, other than just catching the ball, and dropping. "..." A sigh was givne, good enouhg, right? [15]