A once aspiring model of beauty; intelligent, sophisticated, strong and pleasant on the eye to the haggard, sluggish, shell of the past that has driven wayward off the track. Yearning for the taste, the tantalising rush of being successful. A rather sad and precarious situation of sorts which slowly pushes it to the whims of darkness.
Yet, a glimmer of light is shed upon this withered figure. A sensation of clarity arises, crystal clear as morning dew over a lush green meadow evokes echos from the past that spring forth. Festooned in admiration and joy as a semi final lies in wake. However, a flicker surpasses all thought and logic known to them as all 3 teams could dick us in equal measure.