They call them the streaks

"I don't like it either, but there's no other option!" Steven said as he wrapped a piece around his head, handing the other piece to Mary.

"Won't we just be making his goal easier?!" Mary asked as she wrapped the cloth around her head.

"Better to be seen naked and anonymous than to be recognized, right?"

Mary could only whimper as she held Steven's hand...

"Easy, Lucy. Easy!" Roxy said as she grabbed a hold of her wife's shoulder, the other woman driving sporadically.

"Where the hell did you learn how to drive?!" Jessica cried out as she, Dana, and Tyrone clung to the seats for dear life.

"Hey! I told you guys, I never drove an RV before!" Lucy called back, not taking her eyes off the road. "And I just got my licence."

"Yeah? Who was the teacher? SpongeBob?!"

"Hey, Jess?" Dana began, "Maybe it's a good idea if you, oh I don't know," she narrowed her eyes as she snapped, "didn't anger the people who are giving us a ride to save our friends who you put in danger?! I mean, it's bad enough I'm stinking up their RV with my skunk stink!"

"Is that what that smell is?" Roxy asked.

"Yeah. Sprayed three times in one night."

"Yikes!"

"I know you're doing a lot for us at the moment, but you wouldn't happen to have at least a spare can of tomato juice, do you?"

"I think we have some ketchup packets in the junk drawer..." Lucy commented, "And then there's the jar of marinara sauce in the pantry. But other than that..."

"Better than nothing, I guess..." Dana sighed as she got up and went to grab the marinara and ketchup packets. "Thank you."

"And it appears we are finally getting somewhere after a Zero - Zero game, Carl!" One of the announcers in the both said over the loud speakers. "The Knights and The Wolverines are finally starting to actually play the game!"

"Indeed they are, Chuck!" Carl replied, "And it looks like hometown Wolverines are in the zone tonight! It's gonna take something completely out of the blue to take either team out of - What the Samhill?!"

The stadium erupted in gasps, cheers, jeers, wolf whistles, and cat calls as Steven and Mary raced down the field, hand in hand, with only the white cloths covering their faces except for their eyes.

"No. Freaking. Way!" Cassie exclaimed, looking between the two in a mixture of shock and amusement. "You two are The Wolverine Stadium Streakers?!"

"Well... Yes and no." Mary replied, blushing furiously as she and Steven cringed at the memory.

"'Yes and no'?" Cassie asked in confusion, "What's that mean?"

"Well, we were the ones who did the streaking, but..." Steven explained.