Close, closer, Mix 11

We came, we saw, we won. Or so did Mix 11 think. After aceing the first set and destroying them in the second, people already started to celebrate. But then the eggs appeared and everything changed. Mix 12 was powered by the eggs while Mix 11 was fearing the punishment. And with each lost set, the eggs became bigger in Mix 11's face. One would say too big because before TJ could see a volleyball, the last set was gone. Gone... everything. Only the eggs on our backs stayed!

~TJ