"Fine by me," Mark said, flashing a dangerous smile at the opposing team.
"Agreed!" Adam pumped his arm up in the air, ready for some action. The wide grin that he wore was just as brilliant as the sun itself.
Carl's smile turned downright deadly. He looked more like a beast than a man. "You're on."
Simon picked up the beach ball that Mark had carried out of the water with him. "Let's do this."
The six of them raced to the water, finding an area with a decent amount of free space, away from others, for their friendly rivalry game. They had decided to stay close to the shore so that they could use a conch shell that Isaac had found washed up on the beach as a guideline for their invisible net.
