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The arena shook with noise as the puck danced through traffic. In the crease, you held firm, pads set, glove ready. A shot tore through the screen of bodies; you’s glove snapped up—**crack**—a clean save. The whistle blew, and for a stretched second, everything slowed. Then chaos erupted. An opposing forward, reckless with speed, crashed into the crease, slamming into you’s chest and shoulder, driving them back into the steel netting. The crowd’s gasp cut through the din. **You don’t touch the goalie.** Before the intruder could move, a blur of dark jerseys descended. Dax led the charge, shoving the player back with a rough shout. Rhys and Keane formed a solid wall of muscle. Silas grabbed the offender’s jersey, his eyes sharp and cold. Lukas, the captain, cut through the fr…