The team ate breakfast at Hotel Rhea and then traveled to the Vrsovice complex in small groups to eat a light early lunch and soak up the atmosphere around the stadium as the mixed and women’s finals played out. Around halftime of the Fury-Uno game, Revolver walked to a nearby grass field to throw and warm-up, while Sockeye prepared on a separate field. After plyos, Hollywood Squares, and some individual skills work (pulls, hucks, and marking drills), we headed for the stadium under the hot sun and refilled our water bottles. A few minutes of half-field scrimmage and the directors ushered us into the tunnel under the grandstands, where we waited for what seemed like forever to be announced. Sockeye, after finishing a team song, ran out as their names were announced. Then, Rocky Beach, about to play in his final game with Revolver before retirement, led the entire team onto the field.
Game 11 – Bracket play, finals – 14:00 vs Sockeye (Seattle)
We won a tough game against a favorite rival. Check out the link for the video, but the commentators are unfortunately badly misinformed about most things they say, including many mistaken player identifications.
Two momentous plays in particular, from Revolver’s perspective:
- #12 Nick Chapman flying down the field on the pull at 8-6, masked by the stack, and blocking the first centering pass. Though we turned it over afterward, it set the tone for the defensive point and eventually led to a second straight break for the defense to take the half.
- On a huck to #20 Mike Caldwell of Sockeye, our #50 Beau Kittredge made up a lot of space and laid out high to block the disc in the back of the endzone.
The remaining original nine (Nick Handler, Rocky Beach, Mike Payne, Eric Halverson, Robbie Cahill, Mark Sherwood, Jon Levy, Josh Wiseman, and Ryo Kawaoka), with the team since its debut in 2006, celebrated with their younger brothers a championship long in the making. Indeed this title belongs to every member of every Revolver team since the beginning, because the team can only build on what has come before it, and all of us have shaped the direction of a team dedicated to intensity, humility, and discipline, founded on a spirit of hard work and camaraderie.
Congratulations to Sockeye for a great tournament, as always–they are worthy opponents and champions. Congratulations as well to all the medalists in every division, including the other three American teams to sweep gold for USA.
Thanks to all the fans out there that followed and supported us along the way!
…but we didn’t put a team together merely to win a world championship… so it’s back to work for everyone–except Rocky Beach, who goes out on top–until another fall series begins in September.
The early bus never came to our hotel, so we waited for 20-30 minutes and called cabs, but the first scheduled bus arrived before the cabs. After depositing us at the Vrsovice complex for a transfer we discovered that our connection to Strahov had departed just before we got there. We waited 20 more minutes before they could get another bus in to take the crew to Strahov. The team was upset and frustrated that we wouldn’t arrive until 15-20 minutes before our scheduled start, but we knew that somewhere along this week our carefully laid plans would go awry; we just assumed that it would manifest on the playing field, not en route to semifinals. So we let the captains deal with it and tried to remain loose and focused.
Our game was pushed back to 9:00, though the adjacent Chain Lightning-Sockeye semifinal began on time at 8:30. A small crowd filled the shady seats in the stadium as we warmed up and set to work, all distractions behind us and the energy of a Worlds semifinal before us.
Game 10 – Bracket play, semifinals – 8:30 vs Bunka Shutter Buzz Bullets (Japan)
Buzz brought a small roster of about 15 players, so they all play a lot of points, and we hoped to tire them out quickly this game by using our legs to keep moving through, in, and around their battle-tested 2-3-2 junk defense and their man defense. Turns out they weren’t that tired, somehow, in their 6th straight tournament day, so credit goes to their coach, fitness regimen, and post-game acupuncture sessions. They also focus on switching sides of the field fast with low around throws, so we forced backhand, contained the around, and didn’t overprotect the inside- out pump fakes. Except for their super-athlete #10 Masahiro Matsuno, who we assigned to our fastest players #12 Nick Chapman and #14 Mark Sherwood, we fronted everyone downfield; this strategy effectively limited their underneath cuts too, as their cutters shut down until Masa could collect the disc and serve as the middleman between the handlers and the remaining cutters.
#37 Jonathan Hester earned a streaking layout block on an upline dump pass to set an early tone and set off a short cluster of defensive breaks. Revolver took half 9-5 also behind strong play by #1 Brian Garcia, who connected often for goals and assists this game. We could have stretched the lead even further but Masa, who was busy playing almost every point, made several spectacular blocks where he seemingly flew through the air. Buzz could only muster one break in the second half, though, and we took the game 17-14 on a bomb from Garcia to #6 Josh Wiseman.
The blue Revolver jersey went to #10 Masahiro Matsuno for his leading role. This was one of the most high-quality and highly spirited contests in which Revolver has ever been involved. The level of mutual respect was clearly evident, with opponents congratulating each other after great plays, quickly resolved calls, smiles, and high fives–all while playing a tight and hotly contested match at top speed. It’s a shame only one of us could advance to the finals and unfortunately the emotional loss went to the Japanese.
More R&R, including a team dinner with family and friends, until the finals tomorrow afternoon against our old rivals from Seattle in an all-American affair played out on the pitches of Prague.
Back across town to Strahov for an early game on one of the satellite fields.
Game 8 – Pool play, power pool P – 8:30 vs Ragnarok (Denmark)
Ragnarok presented Revolver with another completely new style of play that confounded us for the first 6-8 points as we traded to start off. Our defenders tend to afford a larger buffer when the disc is across the field, but the Danes punished this with around-the-mark forehand blades for small to large gains and several goals. #1 Henrik Thomesen in particular forced his way open underneath and killed us with these throws. Ragnarok was clearly used to catching these, but Revolver was not, so our defenders blocked three of these throws that popped back into the air before the Danes retained possession. Eventually we dampened the around throws enough and reeled in our buffers to pull away for a 17-10 win. The Revolver jersey went to the fantastically spirited and good-natured #32 Thor Moller, who used his body to work all the way across the field.
Hence Revolver advanced with the second seed intact. We made our way back toward the main Strahov Stadium and ate a pasta and salad lunch at a nearby pub, then returned to the big stadium to watch Fury take care of their pre-quarterfinal opponent. We hunkered down in the shade, hydrated, stretched, and turned our minds off of our next match-up for a while.
Game 9 – Bracket play, quarterfinals – 15:15 vs Colony (Australia)
Didn’t get the name of the jersey winner for this one and the Aussies seemed dispirited to bow out, but they gave us a tough game. They were content to work underneath despite having the ability to work deep too, so we battled to a 15-8 victory in the afternoon heat.
Most of the team walked over to a nearby stadium to kibitz the last quarterfinal game between Ironside and Sockeye, the showcase game at this complex. The large crowd enjoyed the spectacle with a back and forth game, plenty of drama, and a great showcase indeed. Sockeye pulled it out 17-15 after being down two at half.
We face another early start tomorrow with our third consecutive 8:30 start in the semifinal against the dreaded Buzz Bullets. The tournament bus schedule won’t get us all the way back to Strahov in time for our desired warm-up time, so they agreed to send an earlier bus to our hotel. Time to rest.