Hazel Bowen

A human blur of aggression, she explodes down the flank with unstoppable strength and speed, though her frantic intensity often masks a lapse in defensive discipline. Before every kickoff, she insists on braiding a single lock of her teammate's hair while humming 80s pop anthems, a ritual that leaves the locker room equal parts baffled and amused. Despite her erratic tactical awareness, her sheer power and fearlessness make her a nightmare for any opposing winger.