You swing up, anticipating a curving football toss.

"WRONG!" yells Arnold Schwartzenegger as a soccer ball skims along the ground through your legs, but before he can blast you with his laser-mount shotgun, several security guards tackle him to the ground. Play is stopped for several seconds while he is escorted out of the Sports Dome. Whew, that was close. Well done, security!

The ref calls for a re-throw. Or kick, or whatever.

Try again.

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