ANGEL OF THE LORD
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Jason Burke or basketball star guard Indiana Jays to his fans rinsed the soapy foam off with the torrid gush from the shower. A mild soreness hinted over his mid spine area where the brute gored him during the game. Reaching around to feel the tender spot which ached with the beginning of a lump, Jason was perturbed that it could grow inflamed after a couple of hours and encumber him with stiffness.
Jules Tabios, the team manager walked over and stood well behind him at the edge of the wet surface. The team ortho doctor was paged to treat Jason’s back so Jules wanted to make sure that the lanky American stayed around to await the doc’s arrival. Jason mumbled something undecipherable to pass as acquiescence muffled by the wash of the torrent in order to placate the team manager. Last thing Jason could make out from Jules’ mouth was about cold compress to be applied to his back.
The guys at the lockers badgered Jason about the cryptic hold he applied to make the rogue player go limp. He made like the movie “The Hand” and said he snaked it inside the pants from behind to crush his balls with deadly stealth. There was rollicking laughter all around prodding MJ Tiongco, their beanpole slot man to cringe away comically from Jason to warn everybody that their American import had finally succumbed to the charms of the gay groupies who dogged all their games.
Jules marched down the aisle to remind everybody about the team dinner at the plush condo of one of the alumni who was an ardent backer. The ritzy global city location was a short drive south and a catered sumptuous buffet was laid out for ravenous appetites. Jayson Reyes, the point guard who manned the backcourt with his foreign namesake minus one alphabet letter, needled Indiana Jays about the pretty senorita with long curly brown hair waiting at the box section. The whole group ganged up on Jason to bring along his guests to the affair to which he agreed by saying it was a swell idea.
Jason made for the exit and tagged the high fives that reached up in a gauntlet all the way to the door. Jules kept hollering in the background that he can’t leave yet because the doctor was coming. Jason called back that he had a date who was waiting outside and that his ailing back felt none the worse. Noel Nocum, their able bodied bruiser of a power forward blocked his way to warn Indiana about the off court hooliganism of the burly guard from the opposing team who Jason shamed back there. The much feared bully had the unsavory reputation of picking fights in the parking lot to get even.
Jason stopped momentarily and thanked Noel and quipped that the mean thug can’t possibly terrorize him any further as he was already quaking with fear. They both laughed as Jason took out his Blackberry to get an all clear status update from the lookouts who served as his text brigade He had the crafty and deadly Bader to worry about than to pay attention to petty intimidation from a misguided overgrown school toughie.
With his backpack slung behind his back and a fresh green kerchief wound around his cropped blond mane, the body hugging knit shirt and cowboy jeans streamlined Jason’s athletic appeal with a hunky lithesome wiriness. The adrenalin from the competition buoyed his spirits as he felt overwhelming delight to see Mike with girlfriend, Lassel who thanked him for the free tickets to the event. They both complimented him for his display of intelligent ball hawking during the game. Jason let his overexcitement carry over to Marita as she approached him. He hugged her tightly like a long lost friend to which Marita reacted with a deep blush on her face. Jason realized his faux pas and backed away instantly. He made like a school boy and made childish overtures to Marita to be friends again to which Marita reacted with amusement and growing fondness.
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Before he could accommodate a group of young girls who zeroed in for autographs, the GPS device grumbled in his pants pocket which he picked up and stuck to his ear while turning away from everyone and holding up his hand to signal a quick time out. Richard Lindnerstein from his virtual orbiting station came on the line and dispensed with the usual niceties to drop two haymakers on Indiana Jays’ present tense. The first was that Bader was traced to a construction site at the foot of the Holy Mountain, Mt. Banahaw where it sloped down to the Laguna province side. The second was that Alina, the siren from Panglao beach in Bohol was waiting back in Jason’s apartment.
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