Sol Medina

A humble powerhouse, she leaves defenders in the dust with blistering acceleration before clinical finishes, though her occasional lack of agility can make her stumble during sharp turns. To prepare, she meticulously peels a singular orange at her locker to ensure her teammates smell citrus, leaving the squad baffled by the fragrant ritual. Despite the oddity, they fully embrace the superstition, knowing it leads to her lethal composure in front of the net.