As the men's cricket team gathered around the television in their dressing room, the tension was palpable. All eyes were glued to the screen as they watched the women's cricket team take on Australia in what promised to be a thrilling match.

India was off to a strong start, with Saumya showcasing her batting skills as she confidently strode to the crease. The energy in the dressing room was electric as her innings progressed, each boundary she scored met with cheers and applause from her teammates.

"Come on, Saumya! You've got this!" Virat exclaimed, his voice filled with encouragement as he watched intently.

Saumya's determination was evident as she faced each delivery with unwavering focus, her eyes fixed on the ball as it hurtled towards her. With every stroke of her bat, she inched closer to a well-deserved century, her skill and talent on full display for all to see.

But then, disaster struck. As Saumya prepared to face the next ball, a sharp delivery caught her off guard, striking her hand with enough force making her stumble. The dressing room fell silent as Saumya dropped her bat to the ground, clutching her injured hand in agony.
The camera zoomed in on Saumya's face, capturing the raw emotion etched across her features. 

The pain was evident in her eyes as she removed her helmet, her brow furrowed in discomfort.

"Is she okay?" Ishan muttered, his voice laced with concern as he watched the scene unfold on the screen.

Shubman, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, clenched his fists in frustration. He felt a surge of adrenaline course through him, a burning desire to rush out onto the field and comfort Saumya in her time of need.

"She'll be fine," Hardik answered, his tone reassuring but tinged with worry. "Saumya's a tough cookie. She'll bounce back from this."
As the physio signalled that Saumya wouldn't be able to continue batting, a collective sigh echoed through the men's cricket team dressing room. The disappointment was palpable as the camera focused on Saumya sitting on the field, receiving medical attention.

Shubman's expression mirrored the collective sentiment of the room. "That's tough," he muttered, a sense of empathy in his voice.

Virat, displaying his captain's resilience, spoke up, "She gave it her all. It's just a part of the game. She'll be back stronger."

The TV screen captured Saumya in conversation with the physio. The physio's headshake indicated the severity of the situation, and Saumya sighed, her face reflecting a mixture of frustration and acceptance.

In the dressing room, the players exchanged glances, each understanding the toll injuries could take on a player. Shubman, still pacing, couldn't help but murmur, "She deserved that century."

The commentator's voice filled the room, "A disappointing end to what was shaping up to be an exceptional innings by Saumya Kaur. Let's hope for a speedy recovery."

As Saumya received support from her teammates on the field, the men's team watched in awareness, knowing the challenges of the game all too well. 
The TV screen continued to focus on Saumya's face, her expression a mix of determination and frustration. The scoreboard now marked her as retired due to pain, a stark reminder of the toll cricket could take on even the most resilient players.

The men's cricket team watched in silence, the numbers on the scoreboard telling a story of both triumph and adversity. Shubman, still absorbed in the match, couldn't help but feel a sense of shared disappointment.

"Retired hurt," someone in the room murmured, capturing the collective sentiment. The realization sunk in that Saumya's exceptional innings had been cut short by an unforeseen twist of fate.

As the camera lingered on Saumya, who now sat on the sidelines, her hand being examined by the medical team, the men's team silently acknowledged the unpredictable nature of sports. The support among players went beyond team boundaries, and Saumya's setback was felt by all.

The commentator's voice narrated, "A valiant effort by Saumya Kaur, retiring hurt at 96. Cricket, as they say, is a game of uncertainties."

An hour later, as it became India's turn for fielding, the camera panned to Saumya positioned at the boundary line. Her hand was visibly plastered, a clear sign of the impact of the injury she had endured earlier. The sight of Saumya, despite the setback, standing tall at the boundary resonated with both the players on the field and those in the men's cricket team dressing room.

Shubman, watching intently, couldn't help but admire her resilience. "Look at her. Still out there supporting the team," he remarked, a hint of admiration in his voice.

Virat, acknowledging the display of sportsmanship, added, "That's the spirit of a true cricketer. Injuries don't define you; how you respond to them does."

The TV screen captured Saumya clapping and cheering for her teammates, her determination shining through despite the evident discomfort. The men's team, preparing for their turn in the field, drew inspiration from her unwavering commitment.

As Saumya continued to stand at the boundary, her plastered hand a testament to her grit, the collective focus shifted to the upcoming challenges on the field. The commentator's voice filled the room, "Saumya Kaur, despite the injury, continues to stand by her team. A true embodiment of the spirit of cricket."

As Saumya's chance for bowling arrived, she pulled up her sleeves, a determined look in her eyes. The men's cricket team, now on the edge of their seats in anticipation, watched as she took the ball, ready to make an impact despite the visible discomfort in her plastered hand.

On the first ball she delivered, the stumps went toppling, a perfect display of her bowling prowess. The room erupted in cheers as the players acknowledged her skill and resilience. Shubman couldn't help but grin, "That's the way to do it!"

Virat, impressed by her performance, nodded. "She's not just a batsman; she's an all-rounder. What a delivery!"

The TV screen showcased Saumya's celebration, her teammates rallying around her with high-fives and pats on the back. The collective energy in the dressing room mirrored the jubilation on the field.

"She's unstoppable," someone remarked, capturing the sentiment shared by many. The men's team, inspired by Saumya's spirited display, prepared to take the field with a renewed sense of determination.

The commentator's voice resonated, "Saumya Kaur, despite the injury, delivers a stunning performance with the ball. A true all-rounder in every sense."

In the midst of the intense match, Saumya stood close to the boundary, her presence crucial in the field despite the evident strain on her injured hand. The men's cricket team, now fully invested in the women's match, watched with bated breath as Ellyse Perry's shot seemed destined for a six.

However, to everyone's surprise, Saumya leaped as high as possible, defying expectations, and made a spectacular catch. The room erupted in cheers as she quickly threw the ball to Jemi, signalling a wicket taken just before she fell outside the boundary line. The display of athleticism and skill left the players in awe.

Virat, recalling a similar moment from an IPL match in 2016, couldn't help but appreciate the remarkable catch. "Ab de Villiers vibes right there," he remarked, a nod to the legendary catch taken by the South African cricketer.

As the TV screen showed Saumya running into the field, celebrating the wicket taken, the men's team couldn't contain their excitement. Saumya's resilience and outstanding performance, despite the injury, became a source of inspiration for everyone in the dressing room.

The commentator's voice echoed, "Saumya Kaur, the all-rounder extraordinaire, with a brilliant catch! What a moment in this match!"

In the dressing room, the men's team exchanged impressed glances, acknowledging the sheer talent and determination displayed by Saumya. The celebration continued as they watched Saumya being tackled into a hug by Smriti, a testament to the camaraderie and team spirit that defined the game of cricket.

The men in the dressing room erupted into cheers and applause as they watched Saumya's incredible catch unfold on the screen. Virat couldn't help but feel a surge of pride as he witnessed her athleticism and determination.

"Did you see that catch?" exclaimed Ishan, his eyes wide with amazement. "That was unbelievable!"

"Yeah, she's a natural," agreed KL Rahul, nodding in admiration. "What a game-changer!"

As Saumya celebrated with her teammates on the field, the men in the dressing room exchanged excited glances, their respect for her talent growing with each moment. 

"That was so hot, what the fuck" Shubman muttered his hands on his cheeks making the others laugh.

They knew that her performance would inspire not just their team but cricket enthusiasts everywhere, proving that skill and determination knew no bounds.

"Unbelievable," murmured Virat, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "That's the spirit of cricket right there."

As the match progressed, Saumya's turn for bowling arrived, and despite the injury to her hand, she stepped up to the crease with determination etched on her face. The men's team watched intently as she prepared to deliver her first ball, her focus unwavering despite the earlier setback.

However, as Saumya released the ball, it seemed to graze the batsman's pads, prompting a heated exchange between the two players. The men's team winced as they saw Saumya engaged in a heated argument with the batsman, her frustration evident as she defended her delivery.

"That was clearly out! You know it, and I know it." Saumya spoke. "Are you kidding me? That was nowhere near the stumps! It's not out!" the batsman retorted."I beg to differ. The ball brushed your pads and went straight to the stumps. That's as out as it gets."

"You're just trying to intimidate me because you know I'm a threat. Well, it's not going to work!"

 "I don't need to intimidate anyone. My bowling speaks for itself. But if you want to challenge it, be my guest."

The exchange continued, each player standing their ground, unwilling to back down. But as the umpires intervened to diffuse the situation, Saumya refocused her energy on the game, determined to let her performance do the talking.

Shubman clenched his fists in anxiety, torn between concern for Saumya and a fierce pride in her competitive spirit. "Come on, Saumya! You've got this!" he cheered, his voice ringing out in the tense silence of the dressing room.

Just as it seemed that tensions on the field would escalate further, Saumya shook off the confrontation and returned to her bowling mark with renewed determination. The men's team held their breath as she prepared to deliver the next ball, their eyes fixed on the screen in anticipation.

And then, in a moment that sent a ripple of excitement through the dressing room, Saumya unleashed a perfectly executed delivery that sent the stumps flying, spectacularly dismissing the batsman. A triumphant smirk tugged at Saumya's lips as she turned to celebrate with her teammates, her eyes shining with satisfaction at her achievement.

The men's team erupted into cheers and applause, their pride in Saumya's performance evident as they watched her celebrate on the field. Shubman couldn't help but feel a swell of admiration for his girlfriend, her resilience and skill shining brightly even in the face of adversity.

"Hatt naa bhenchod saamne se," Saumya spoke smirking and this was caught on the stump mic leaving the men in the dressing room laughing.

"That's my girl!" Shubman exclaimed, a proud smile spreading across his face as he watched Saumya's success unfold before his eyes. And as the match continued, the men's team knew that with Saumya leading the charge, victory was well within reach.

The tension in the dressing room rose as the match reached a critical juncture. Australia needed nearly 56 runs in just 20 balls, and India required two more wickets to secure the victory. The men's team, accustomed to high-pressure situations in their own matches, found themselves 

engrossed in the unfolding drama of the women's game.

Shubman, always one to appreciate a nail-biting finish, commented, "This is turning out to be quite a thriller. Saumya and the team are keeping it tight."

Ishan, nodding in agreement, added, "It's a challenging target, but with Saumya in the mix, anything is possible. Let's see how she handles this."

The TV screen showcased Saumya in the field, her strategic field placements indicating a thoughtful approach to the game. As each ball was bowled, the men's team couldn't help but marvel at the skill displayed by both teams in this crucial phase of the match.

The commentator's voice heightened the suspense, "Australia needs boundaries, and India is hungry for those final three wickets. Who will emerge victorious in this thrilling encounter?"

As Saumya bowled, the batsman connected with the ball, sending it soaring high into the air. The tension in the dressing room reached its peak as everyone's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the ball. Saumya, standing on the field, tracked the ball's ascent with a focused gaze.

The ball reached its peak before beginning its descent. With remarkable field awareness, Saumya moved slowly backwards, positioning herself perfectly beneath the descending ball. The entire room held its breath as the ball came down, and Saumya, with steady hands, secured the catch.

A collective cheer erupted in the dressing room as Saumya's teammates, both men and women, celebrated the crucial wicket. Shubman couldn't help but express his admiration, "That catch was nothing short of brilliant. Saumya's got the magic touch today!"

Ishan, grinning, added, "She's making it look easy out there. 2 more wickets, and we've got this."

In the next over Jemi's delivery seemed destined for a boundary, but Saumya showcased her agility and fielding prowess. Quick on her feet, she intercepted the ball just before it crossed the boundary. In a split-second decision, Saumya threw the ball directly at the stumps with pinpoint accuracy.

The dressing room erupted into cheers as the TV screen displayed the replay of Saumya's exceptional fielding effort. Shubman, genuinely impressed, exclaimed, "That's some outstanding fielding! Saumya just turned a potential boundary into a wicket-saving play."

Ishan, nodding in agreement, added, "She's not just contributing with the bat; her fielding is top-notch too. This is turning out to be a masterclass."

The on-screen visuals captured Saumya stumbling slightly after the throw, falling just beyond the boundary line. Her determination and commitment to save every run resonated with the spirit of the game.

The match now hung in the balance with Australia's last wicket standing. The men's team, thoroughly engrossed in the women's match, couldn't have asked for a more thrilling conclusion.

As Saumya stood up, rubbing the back of her head, the dressing room witnessed a moment of friendship as Jemi enthusiastically jumped on her for a congratulatory hug. However, in the excitement of the celebration, Saumya, still regaining her balance, found herself stumbling backwards once again.

Laughter filled the room as Jemi, realizing her unintentional part in the tumble, quickly helped Saumya regain her footing. The camaraderie and joy within the women's team were evident, creating a light-hearted atmosphere even in the midst of a high-stakes cricket match.

Shubman chuckled, "Seems like Jemi added a bit of unexpected drama to the celebration. It's all in good spirits."

Ishan, with a grin, remarked, "These moments make the game so much more enjoyable. Saumya's resilience on the field and the team's spirit are truly commendable."

The TV screen captured the light-hearted scene, showcasing the bond between the players beyond the boundaries of the cricket field. The men's team, appreciating the blend of skill and camaraderie, eagerly awaited the final moments of what had become an unforgettable match.

Jemi's bowling brilliance led to the decisive wicket, securing India's victory in the match. The dressing room erupted in cheers as the women's team celebrated their hard-fought win. The men's team, thoroughly engrossed in the match, couldn't help but appreciate the skill displayed by Jemi.

As the camera panned to Saumya on the field, she was seen engaged in a conversation with Elysee Perry, the Australian batswoman who had caused Saumya's hand injury earlier in the match. The on-screen visuals captured a surprising twist as Saumya and Perry shared a moment of laughter, setting aside the intensity of the game.

Shubman observed, "Looks like Saumya and Perry found something amusing in the midst of all that competition. It's refreshing to see that camaraderie even after a fierce battle on the field."

"Cricket is not just about the game; it's about the relationships and respect among players. Saumya exemplifies that spirit." Ishan added as everyone nodded in agreement.

The TV screen showed Saumya and Perry exchanging a friendly hug, showcasing the sportsmanship that transcended the boundaries of competition. The men's team, proud of their counterparts, joined in the applause for a match well played.

The camera captured Elysee Perry asking Saumya something about her hand, possibly expressing concern. Saumya, with a lighthearted laugh, seemed to brush off the inquiry, indicating that the injury wasn't a cause for worry.

Shubman, watching intently, commented, "Seems like Perry is concerned about Saumya's hand. I hope it's nothing serious."

Virat, leaning forward, added, "These interactions off the field show the true spirit of the game. It's not just about competition; it's about mutual respect."

The screen displayed Saumya reassuring Perry, and the two cricketers continued their friendly exchange, emphasizing the bond that exists among players beyond the boundary ropes. The men's team, appreciating the sportsmanship on display, shared nods of approval.

As the post-match formalities unfolded, Saumya and the rest of the women's team acknowledged the applause from the crowd. Saumya, despite her hand injury, wore a smile that radiated both victory and camaraderie. The men's team, still in the dressing room, cheered for their counterparts when they noticed her rubbing her hand which was hurt before inserting her hands inside the pant pockets.

Ishan, ever the enthusiast, exclaimed, "That's how you bounce back after an injury! Saumya is a force to be reckoned with."

Shubman, with a proud grin, added, "Absolutely. She not only played a crucial role in the victory but also handled Perry's concern with grace. That's the mark of a true sportsman."

The TV screen showed Saumya waving to the crowd, acknowledging the support from the stands. The post-match interviews began, and Saumya, along with other players, shared insights about the game, emphasizing teamwork and determination.

As the match concluded on screen, the boys of the Indian cricket team began winding down from their practice session. Shubman, still buzzing with adrenaline from watching Saumya's performance, was in the middle of changing his sweaty practice jersey when his phone rang. 

Seeing Saumya's name on the caller ID, he quickly moved to a quieter corner of the dressing room, his fresh t-shirt hanging around his neck. With a racing heart, Shubman answered the call, his voice filled with concern. "Babe, is your hand okay?" he asked, his worry evident as he waited for Saumya's response.

Meanwhile, the other players couldn't help but notice the smile that spread across Shubman's face as he spoke on the phone, his cheeks tinted red with embarrassment. Yashasvi Jaiswal nudged Ishan Kishan, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Looks like someone's got a soft spot," Yashasvi teased, a playful smirk playing on his lips as he watched Shubman's reaction.

Ishan chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, looks like our boy Gill is head over heels for Saumya," he added, his voice filled with amusement as he exchanged knowing glances with the other players.

Shubman, oblivious to the teasing from his teammates, continued his conversation with Saumya, his heart swelling with love and affection. As they spoke, he couldn't help but feel grateful for the bond they shared, despite the miles that separated them.

As Shubman continued his conversation with Saumya, he couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort wash over him at the sound of her voice. Despite the distance between them, their connection remained strong, their conversations always filled with laughter and affection.

"Babe, I'm fine, don't worry," Saumya reassured him, her voice soft and reassuring. "It's just a minor sprain, nothing serious."

Shubman let out a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing as he listened to Saumya's words. "I'm glad to hear that," he replied, a smile tugging at his lips. "You had us all worried there for a moment."

Saumya chuckled, the sound music to Shubman's ears. "Sorry about that," she said, her tone playful. "I guess I got a little carried away out there."

Shubman couldn't help but laugh along with her, the tension from earlier melting away as they shared a moment of levity. "Well, you definitely put on quite a show," he remarked, his voice filled with admiration.

As they continued to talk, Shubman found himself lost in Saumya's words, their conversation flowing effortlessly as they caught up on each other's day. Despite the hectic schedules and demands of their respective careers, they always made time for each other, their bond growing stronger with each passing day.

And as they finally said their goodbyes, promising to talk again soon, Shubman couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the woman on the other end of the line. 

In Saumya, he had found a partner who understood him like no one else, someone who brought joy and light into his life with every conversation they shared.

As Shubman rejoined his teammates, he couldn't shake off the grin that seemed permanently plastered on his face. However, he was met with a chorus of playful teasing from Yashasvi, Ishan, and the others as soon as he stepped back into the main area of the dressing room.

Yashasvi, with a cheeky smirk, quipped, "So, how's your girlfriend, Gill? Enjoying your little lovey-dovey chat?"

Ishan chimed in, unable to contain his laughter. "Yeah, we all saw that blush, mate. You've got it bad!"

Shubman couldn't help but roll his eyes at their teasing, though there was no denying the blush that crept up his cheeks at the mention of Saumya. "Oh, come on, guys," he protested, trying to play it cool. "Can't a guy have a normal conversation with his girlfriend without being interrogated?"

Rohit Sharma, who had been quietly observing the exchange, couldn't resist joining in on the fun. "Looks like someone's head over heels," he remarked, a teasing glint in his eye.

Shubman let out a mock exasperated sigh, though he couldn't suppress the smile that tugged at his lips. "Alright, alright, you got me," he admitted, chuckling along with his teammates. "But you know what they say – when you know, you know."

The room erupted into laughter at Shubman's admission, the camaraderie between the players palpable as they shared in the lighthearted banter. And as they continued to tease him mercilessly, Shubman couldn't help but feel grateful for the bond they shared, both on and off the cricket field. 

After all, what were teammates for if not to keep each other on their toes – and occasionally embarrass each other in the process?