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"Ah!" Aaron dramatically screamed as soon as we climbed down the stairs of the airplane from first class. His nostrils flared out as he loudly sniffed the air before letting out a sigh. "Enemy air!"
"Oh don't start that bullshit," Issac rolled his eyes as he adjusted his plane neck pillow smugly. It was covered with the England flag loudly screaming more than our tracksuits that we were here to represent the King and no one else.
New Zealand games always had a different energy. It was worse than the Lions games to be honest. This was direct. A different feeling especially considering this was for world ranking, not just pride. We wanted to prove we were better. Yes we had lost a few games that stung but this one would be hard to let down. Especially when we got home.
"Im not going to comment since a part of my family is from New Zealand," Edward pressed his hand to his chest just reminding everyone that his family was multinational.
