The two finalists came out for the last warm-up minutes they had, and the aura between the two teams was obvious from the moment they stepped onto the same floor, a huge difference to say the least.
The champions weren't shy about it, mocking the Devils with smirks and whispers, and it was understandable, because compared to them, Alex's team looked like amateurs.
The Prince moved through their warm-up like a machine, ease in every shot, every pass, every cut, while their were stretching and bouncing balls and trying very hard to look like they belonged on the same court.
"You were lucky to get here." one of their big men said, strolling past the Devils line with his hands on his hips, clearly bothered by all the attention Alex was getting despite his team doing nothing to deserve it. "Enjoy it while it lasts~"
The mockery carried on for a few more minutes, opponents chuckling and sizing up Dane and the others, who kept warming up and said nothing back.
