By the time that last quarter rolled around, with only minutes left, the unthinkable had happened. The Stallions had made a comeback, the score now 33-28, however the Stags still had the lead. The crowd was now shouting angrily, no longer cheering for their team. Janna, from her place in the stands, had watched on with her hands clutching tightly at the railing, nervous for her brother. They had the ball, and with the time left they'd still be to hold onto their win so long as there were no more foul ups. Maybe they'd even be able to score another touchdown.