The 18th hole was a vertical climb up a giant volcano. The tension was thick. Arthur was down by one stroke.
It bounced off a gravestone, performed a triple backflip, and plopped into the hole. Articles on the topic: "golf it"
He took a deep breath. He didn't look at the power bar. He felt it. He flicked his mouse with the grace of a digital tiger. The ball raced up the incline, danced along the rim of the lava pit, and hovered—teetering on the edge of the cup. The 18th hole was a vertical climb up a giant volcano
"Gentlemen," Arthur whispered into his headset. "Prepare for the windmill of doom." The First Swing performed a triple backflip