Pavel headed out onto the pitch with his beater bat slung over his right shoulder. He was unlike his usual confident demeanor a tad nervous but he wasn’t going to show it. When he got up on his broom he’d be strong, confident and hard hitting Torben that most teams chasers feared. It was to be expected though he supposed to have some jitters since they we're now in the final match for the cup. The match that meant everything. A quick glance around told Pavel that Captain Cynthia as expected wasn't there yet, but Nyx and Lamberto we're as well two Indian players. Pavel shot the Indian players courteous nods, before he walked over to Lamberto and Nyx.
Putting his prized bat down on the ground he grinned confidently at Nyx and Lamberto before he started to warm up and stretch beside them. It wouldn't do to sprain a shoulder or leg in the air when this was the finale. Cynthia wouldn’t stop shouting his ear off if he got himself injured before the match started, so warming up it was.
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