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Cynthia Logan 
She was warmed up and ready to go. And she saw to it that her teammates were as well, but they were well-equipped to be ready for this match without her watching over them like a hawk. They were the best of the best, after all. And when the game official readied them, Cynthia Logan did not hesitate to mount her broom and take off into the air.
She kept one eye on the gameplay as the quaffle was being passed and fought over by the chasers of both teams, but her other eye was on one of the bludgers and she quickly chased after the closest one. A loud CRACK was heard as Cynthia's bat made contact with the bludger as she aimed it away from her own team and towards the Indian chaser trying to score with the quaffle.
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The Announcer While everyone was starting to focus more on the bludger than the rest of the game a hint of fluttering gold zipped past a few players and headed downward toward the pitch grass.
Nyx had only a few moments to catch her breath before a glimmer of light caught her eye. She turned, eyes scanning the area. THERE. She saw it! The little shimmer of gold that caught the light was unmistakable.
Perhaps she would be able to wrap this game up faster than she had anticipated.
Smirking to herself, she leaned down and took off towards the snitch. As she got closer, she picked it out over the heads of a few of the papers who were flying around, focusing on bludgers and quaffles and unaware to what was happening above them. She followed it through the air, flying up and down as she gained on the snitch, making sure she stayed far away from the other English players so she didn't distract them. She got closer and closer, gaining on it, her arm outstretched as she beared down upon it...