Quidditch Ilver & Castel v Mahouto & Beaux Summer Games

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Louca was bored. He was keeping an eye out for opportunities to save his teammates after being knocked or falling from their brooms however it seemed that their team had a good grip on things and were not in need of rescue. He groaned as he caught sight of the quaffle going through their hoops, and scrunched up his nose, not pleased even though they had the lead. That could all be for naught if the snitch were to be caught.

Scanning the pitch quickly, he leaned forward, accelerating and completing two loop de loops, trying to work off some of the energy that he was feeling. He was not directly involved in the action and he was growing bored, tired of scanning for something that might happen. But still, it was important job and he trusted their captain to do what needed to be done. So for the moment, he'd just stick with what he was doing, namely weaving in and out of the players and keeping an eye out for any of his own who might go flying.
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Stats: Stamina: 10 | Evasion: 8 (+1)| Strength: 5 (+1) | Wisdom: 7 (+1) | Arcane Power: 5 | Accuracy: 5 (+2) (Additional stats come from Nimbus 1700 broom)
Abilities: Fearless, Rapid Reviver
Broom: Nimbus 1700

Interacting with: Chikao Narumi (@Hunter Argentum)
Bolded Text: French | Regular Text: English | Color: #BF4040

Florian had seen the snitch, so it was go time. He would call over to one of the beaters in the hopes of getting closer to the snitch as quickly as possible. "Oi! Chikao! Come here! Venez ici! Come here" he would yell, waving to get the boys attention while also trying not to loose sight of the flittering snitch. Luckily, his off-putting aura had no effect on Florian, so he had no concern in receiving help from him, and his eyes managed to retain sight of the ever flighty snitch.

"Grab hold of me, and toss me in that direction, Oui?" he said, pointing in the direction of the snitch. The boy did as he was asked, and Florian shot forward. Unfortunately, the aim was off, and Florian was still too far from the snitch.

"Mince Damn, I missed." he muttered, under his breath. He had to keep focusing, he had to get that snitch.

Tinderblast
Sta: 6 | Eva: 9 | Str: 5 | Wis: 10 | Arc: 5 | Acc: 12
Foulplay | Evasive Maneuvers | Fearless

Action: As Strategized

Roleplaying as Phylicia Stanwood

The bludger assault had stopped--for now, at least, and it was something Phyllis would be keeping an eye out on--so she could return to being a Keeper, not a human bludger target. Lucietta snagged the Quaffle again, and Phyllis' shouted encouragement would follow her to the enemy hoops, but it looked like either the opposing Keeper had found her rhythm or Lucietta was falling off hers. "You got it, Lucie!"

What she didn't have was the Quaffle for the next stretch of time. But that was fine, this was what Phyllis was for. When her teammates couldn't quite get their hands on that leather ball, she made sure the opposing team didn't get points off of it. One block. Two. Her shoulder may have ached, but it wasn't enough to stop her. It was the third time that would prove not the charm--for her, anyway. The shot went low, unexpected, fast and accurate. Her first failed block, and she couldn't be mad about it, not with how skilled the shot had been. She'd give the Chaser an impressed nod if they made eye contact. Nice technique aside, Phyllis would get the stop the next time she came.

At the back of her mind the whole time was what was going on around her. On high-alert for incoming bludgers, mostly, she also caught Olive's blatch. Olive was honestly just the coolest, first with the nice score, and now with basically shoving someone bigger than her off their broom. "Yes!" That was worth the penalty lap in Phyllis' book.

Action: Doing as strategized
Stats: STA: 14 (17) • EVA: 10 (13) • STR: 12 (15) • WIS: 9 (12) • ARC: 5 (8) • ACC: 15 (18)
Abilities: Calming Presence • Fearless • Statistically Relevant [+2 Stamina] • Catch • Wandmaker [Snallygaster Heartstring | Dogwood | 33 cm | Quite Flexible]
Broom: Silver Arrow [+3 to every stat]

RP as: Chikao Narumi
English, Japanese, Russian, Giant

Chikao heard Florian's calls and dashed towards him with a look of wonder as to why their seeker requested his presence. When Florian requested that Chikao should toss him, a wide smile would appear on the young boy's face. The only words to escape from his mouth would be, "Gladly." He grabbed Florians broom and began to go for one large thrust towards the direction he pointed towards. Chikao could only assume the snitch was in that direction, but his eyes couldn't see the flying item. Yet, there was something off, and Chikao could tell.

His head felt heavy and slightly slow, it seems his constant sleeping was beginning to backfire on him. His body felt sluggish and his swing was off-put and misfired. Chikao chuckled a little at his failure, but before he could yell sorry, he felt something hit him; to which he noticed he was falling. He didn't see it coming, his reaction was getting slower. Yet, despite all of it, Chikao just smiled and stretched with a yawn, "Finally, looks like I can take a rest for..." He began to say as he fell towards his doom, but something grabbed his arm as he stretched, and he felt his legs come back into contact with a broom. He opened his eyes and his smile grew even more, "Tone! Kekeke, I owe you one. Name any food when we get back to Mahou, I promise to get you it."Chikao gleefully chuckled as he was saved by his friend.

Action: As strategized

Japanese || English
Date: xx/xx/xxxx || Time: xx:xx
Outfit: X

Ayako didn't fare as well with the quaffle as she'd hoped as the game went on. She did manage to grab it once, passing it along for what she'd hoped would be a clear score, but the opposing keeper was simply too good at her job.

As Ayako flew back toward the quaffle, her quick scouting of the pitch showed Chikao falling from his broom and being promptly saved by Hiro.

"Good job, Tone-san," she muttered under her breath.

She frowned as she saw a look of recognition in the opposing seeker's eyes. If he'd seen the snitch, then it was only a matter of time until either he - or Florian - managed to grab it. It was going to be a close game, it seemed.

Dwelling on the thought was a horrendous waste of time, so Ayako sped once more toward the quaffle, gripping her Comet firmly.

Notes:

Reducio

Interacting:

Mentioning:

date / Saturday - August 6, 2022
team / Beauxbatons-Mahoutokoro
position / Keeper - First String
word count / 170
languages / French - English - German

Viola was keen on redeeming herself after the last round's failures, and she found herself almost disappointed when only a single shot came her way. She was prepared to block it, and the rain had taken mercy on her for the smallest of moments, so she swatted the quaffle away with the smallest of efforts.

It was good, sure, but it wasn't much, was it? She enjoyed her position as keeper, but she did often find herself displeased with the fact that she only really got to do her job if the opposition's chasers did theirs. She ran her fingers through her wet hair, carefully attempting not to shiver. It was possible she had overestimated how much she would enjoy this match.

Still, no matter how much she enjoyed it, Viola was here to win, first and foremost. If she had slightly less fun than normal while claiming her victory, then that was just the way things had to be. She could enjoy herself when she was dry and triumphant.

health / 600/600
year / 4th
stats / Stamina - 6 | Evasion - 9 | Strength - 6 | Wisdom - 11 | Arcane Power - 7 | Accuracy - 11
abilities / Charmer - Lovely Creature - Perfectionist - Spell Spread
broom / Comet 180

Despite his initial reluctance, Theo did what he had to. His first bludger missed, which was just bad luck, but usually the young Thunderbird was quite good at aiming.

The second bludger hit, oh and how it did. Theo watched the metal ball fly towards the older player and hit him hard- honestly, Theo was surprised that it didn't knock him clean off his broom, that looked like it hurt.

Doing as strategized.
Sta 10 | Eva 8 | Str 9 | Wis 8 | Arc 9 | Acc 11+4=15
The Muggle Condition | Calming Presence | Blindvision | Catch

Firebolt (+4 Accuracy)

In the role of Beater, if you hit an opponent with a bludger the bludger will then ricochet off that user and target a second opponent of choice (must be declared, if not declared the target will be random and can be an ally but not yourself). ---------------

In the role of Beater, if an ALLY dodges a bludger during the round, there is a 20% chance that you catch that bludger with your bat and you send it at a RANDOM enemy target. ----------------------