Won the championship…

“WE ARE THE CHAMPIONSSS!” A joyous chanting was heard from the locker room of the Swift Aces. It was a challenging season, but the soccer team won the local championship. So now they enjoyed their well deserved shower.

“Hey Eve, great play there at the end.” Spoke the goalie Samantha.

“You know me, ladies. I have nothing but great plays.” Said striker Eve in a playfully cocky voice.

“Phhff, more like risky. Coach explicitly told us not to do that. But you couldn’t stick to plan again, could ya?” Said the other striker, Robin.

“Because her plan sucked. MY plan got us this silver beauty.”

“You really know everything better, you flat-“

“Robin! Eve! Enough!” Samantha got between the two. “We won the championship, so instead of killing each other, we are going to enjoy our evening. Understood?”

“Fine.”

“Whatever.”

“Great, now for the plans tonight, I thought we could… the hell?”

“What is it?”

“Our clothes… they are gone!”

The team looked around the locker room. Even the towels were taken. All that was left was…