Jon felt his muscles working as the dizziness cleared. He was sprinting down a field. Jon slowed down and took a look around to see where he was. He was on a football field, but not in a stadium. It was one of those indoor practice bubbles that NFL and big-time college teams--
"Maurice, what the hell are you doing?" yelled a voice, interrupting Jon's thoughts. Jon turned towards the voice and saw an older man in a red jacket charging towards him. That must be the coach, Jon thought, and I must be Maurice.
Jon looked down at himself and saw a well-built black man wearing a tight white sleeveless shirt and white mesh shorts with an Ohio State logo. "I guess this is Ohio State," said Jon.
"You're god-damn right this is Ohio State," yelled the coach. "Now give me a lap, then finish the drill."
"Uh, OK, sorry coach," Jon stammered and began to jog around the field. When he finished, he paid attention to his coaches and teammates and followed along with the rest of the drills and training they were doing in practice.
It was an exhausting practice, running, jumping, practicing plays, doing strength and agility training. Jon was exerting a ton of energy, but was amazed at how powerful he was in this body.
Finally, the workout was over and the team headed back to the locker room. When Jon walked past the mirror, he froze and looked at his reflection. Staring back at him was a large black man with dred locks!
