let's get these teen hearts beating faster, faster

((Leaving an open ending, be creative, a little bit of power play is allowed ))
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Like Atreyu, the Delta was very competitive by nature; although unfortunately at the same time very clumsy. When her partner in crime was announced, her golden eyes flickered with a fierce pride towards him. It was as if saying by body language alone; We'll kick butt and win this thing! Once the rules were explained it was time for true action and she already felt a surge of adrenaline though her body as her leathery lips inaudible growled towards the enemy team.

She had no objections to Atreyu's solo win; anything to win. Besides, with his lightning speed he had scored in no time. Sop and Onyx didn't have a chance -- or so Spectra thought for a moment or two. Cantering upwards with her front paws kicking into the air, she gave Atreyu something like a 'high five' when he scored. Victory was drawing near. Spectra didn't want to stay far behind, she wanted to proof to herself, to Atreyu, to Thistle Cloud -- to everyone -- that this was a piece of cake.

A second, shifty glance was given towards Atreyu before Spectra dived towards the heart as if it was her last dying man's breath, the sole thing left in this world. Quickly and determined she grabbed the bloody vessel, then went straight for the kill (the goal). However a second later, she tripped...Ouch.