Written Task - Option 1 - 157 Words
Lord Farquaads broke out of his slumber with sweat on his brow. He was visited by his father, Lord Farquaads the 1st, yelling at him again for not clearing the puck. "Son, you will never make it to the big leagues if you can't clear the puck when your team is under siege! If you ever want to be a defenseman like me, the God Emporer of Duloc, you need to listen! Do you see any foul Fairy Tale Creatures in Duloc? No! I've kept them away, because I know how to play defense."
Lord Farquaad shuddered. This memory quickly vanished when he realized that it wasn't just a long buried memory, but a dream. "WHY ARE YOU IGNORING ME, SON!? I SEE HERE THAT YOU ARE NOT EVEN A DEFENSEMAN ANYMORE. YOU HAVE ABANDONED EVERYTHING THAT THE NAME FARQUAADS EVEN STOOD FOR. A FORWARD?! IN MY BLOODLINE!? DISGUSTING!" Lord Farquaads buries his face into his hands.