Linebacker

It was the fourth quarter of the game, with the Jamestown Demons trailing by six points; with two minutes remaining on the clock.

You swore. This was bad - if your team lost, it would bring down the morale of the entire school, and that was something you couldn't let happen. After all, what was better than watching cheerleaders scream and shout your name while wearing mini-skirts and tank tops that barely contained their large tits?

You glanced at the field, and growled as your team didn't manage to reach first down again, letting the other team - Kansas Raiders - gain possession of the ball.

"Defense! You're up!" your coach barked, and you, along with the other members of the defense lined up on the field, determined looks on your faces.

As the opponent's quarterback began his throw, you quickly thought of two plans - one: you could easily sack him from here... or two, you could risk it and try to get an interception - you knew, even if their entire team jumped on you, they wouldn't be able to bring you down.

What would you do? Take the risk, or go with the safe route?