*PANT, PANT, PANT*
'Two more seconds.' Thought Dell as he ran toward the end of the danger zone.
'One more.' He then suddenly turned to the right and raised his hands. 'If everything went right then this is where the discus will be.'
"And you were so close."
Dell glanced behind himself and his eyes widened when he saw the captain of the griffins right behind him.
'What's going on? Walter was expected to come after me, that much is normal, but last I checked he was at least twenty meters behind me and he isn't as fast as I am. But if he isn't, then how is he right behind me?'
"It was a good plan." Said Walter. "Against any other team you probably would have scored, but sadly we're not any other team."
Walter then jumped to the right and right before Dell's horrified eyes he caught the discus and threw it toward the second player who had chased after him.
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"INTERCEPTION!"