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Post by adelle on Sept 16, 2006 17:35:09 GMT
Adelle grinned as the Quaffle came free from the other Chaser's grasp, and zoomed off with it, aware that the Chaser she'd just stolen it from was hot on her tail. She urged her broom on. She wasn't the kind of person that talked to their broom, but if she had been she would have been saying the only two words that were in her head - 'Come on!' Bent low over her broom and holding the Quaffle tightly, she attempted to be aerodynamic until she saw Jurgen close by. She was still being closely pursued, but to pass she had to bring the Quaffle out of its relative safety. Still, it was better to try in the face of adversity than to just give the Quaffle up as lost when it was still in German hands.
((If I keep the Quaffle, passing to Jurgen.))
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Post by Zoe Austen on Sept 16, 2006 19:36:50 GMT
((Juliana attempts to steal the quaffle.
Juliana
2+6=8
Adelle
1+5=6
Juliana has the quaffle.))
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Post by Juliana Valdez on Sept 16, 2006 20:04:41 GMT
Juliana smiled stealing the quaffle. However, that moment came and went. She had to find someone to pass to. Out of the corner of her eye, Juliana searched for a fellow Spanish Chaser. Finally, she spotted Rosalyn. Juliana stared at her as to say she would pass.
((Passing to Rosalyn))
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Post by adelle on Sept 16, 2006 20:58:00 GMT
She'd had the Quaffle! Just a moment ago it had been in her grasp, and she'd had the chance to keep it for Germany and give Germany yet another chance to score. And she'd blown it! Adelle was cross with herself, but yet this time she wasn't going to be fatalistic. She was going to do everything she could to get that Quaffle back. She sped after the Chaser, attempting to steal it back to make the ratio of possession equal again.
((Attempting to steal.))
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Post by Zoe Austen on Sept 17, 2006 0:42:55 GMT
((Adelle attempts to steal.
Adelle
1+5=6
Juliana
2+5=7
Juliana holds the quaffle and is attempting to pass.))
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Post by Golden Snitch on Sept 17, 2006 0:46:17 GMT
Fly, fly, a ton of people around but can’t really worry about them. Must fly away from the people on brooms; or maybe through them. The golden snitch hovered for a moment near one of the blue players with long brown hair ((Adelle)).
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Post by adelle on Sept 17, 2006 17:20:49 GMT
Nope... it wasn't to be. She still didn't have the Quaffle. But she was going to have it; she was going to have it very soon! Adelle put herself in the middle of the path of the Quaffle and attempted to intercept it before the other Spanish Chaser caught it. ((Attempting to intercept.  )) |
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Post by marrado on Sept 17, 2006 17:33:54 GMT
Marrando had been hovering over the pitch, slowly circling the players and the Field for a time just wanting to find that glint of gold that he longed for so bad. He hardly ever looked up wit the exception of every time the bell rang to ring up points and when Enrique had saved his butt. He hadn't even seen it coming at the time, but after a few moments of sickly surprise, he was back at looking for the snitch once again. He pulled to a stop about one hundred feet above the center of the pitch and looked all around while pulling his gloves tighter on his tensed hands. Muscles were twitching in his neck as he waited for the glitter the marked the end of the game and possibly the item that could either send them to or hold them back from the actual Cup.
Marrando, after spending some more time getting settled, decided in his best interest to see what was happening in the game and hopefully finding Spain about to score. He noticed that Spain indeed had the ball and that she was attempting to pass it, but just as he noticed these things he saw as a German was sitting on go to intercept said pass. He looked at her and scowled, but it did not last long seeing that he thought he saw his heart's desire beside her. He thought he saw the golden snitch! But could it be true?
((Attempt to find the golden Snitch, and if found, attempting to catch it.))
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Post by Zoe Austen on Sept 17, 2006 20:30:22 GMT
((Adelle attempts to intercept the pass.
Adelle
1+2=3
Juliana
2+3=5
Rosalyn has the quaffle. Spain in possession.
Marrando searches for the snitch.
2+5=7
Marrando sees the snitch and is chasing after it.))
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Post by rosario on Sept 18, 2006 16:47:34 GMT
Rosalyn couldn't help but smile as the Quaffle fell into her hands. She winked at Juliana and turned, leaning forward and zooming off toward the goal hoops. It was finally time. Spain had to get a score in! She urged the broom faster and faster. Finally, she was close enough to the largest middle hoop. She reared up and threw with all her might.
((Trying to score))
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Post by deidrick on Sept 19, 2006 2:32:42 GMT
It had been a slow game for Deidrick. The German chasers had seemed to being doing well at keeping the Quaffle from venturing too far down toward the German goal. In a way, he was happy not to have had to worry about much, but he was so anxious to become a part of the game. He watched as 2 goals made his way past the Spanish keeper, and he knew how upset she must have been. He promised himself he would do whatever it took to make sure that didn't happen to him.
Just as he was watching the Spanish seeker appear to chase after the golden snitch, he gritted his teeth. In a way, he hated that such a huge part of the game rested on the seekers. He was almost too distracted by this that he saw the Spanish chasers approaching rather quickly. Hurriedly, he gripped his broom tightly and prepared to make a quick burst toward whatever hoop they decided to go after. In an instant, the red sphere was soaring toward his left side. He turned sharp and reach out with one hand, steadying himself with the other. Had it been too long in the game that his reaction was too slow, or would he get there in time to keep the Spanish score at 0?
((Defending the Hoops))
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Post by Zoe Austen on Sept 19, 2006 23:52:05 GMT
((Rosalyn attempts to score. Deidrick tries to defend.
Rosalyn
0+3=3
Deidrick
2+3=5
Rosalyn fails to score. Deidrick has the quaffle.
Marrando is the only one who has spotted the snitch and more than 24 hours has passed meaning the German seeker is staring off into space and misses it. As the only chaser after the snitch Marrando catches the snitch for Spain.
Spain
150
Germany
20
On a side note; Irish and Bulgarian captains please let me know as soon as your teams are ready. Irish and Bulgarian players, please be prepared for a game very soon.))
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