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Right now couldn't be better, you were attending Super Bowl XLVIII, and the Seahawks were beating-scratch that- they were annihilating the Denver Broncos. Halftime had just ended and you were waiting for kickoff to began the second half. Seattle was leading 29-0, frustration had shown on the Broncos' faces all night from the very first snap to Peyton. Matt Prater, the Broncos kicker, kicked the ball into the air.
Percy Harvin, caught it in his arms and took off down the field, dodging tackles left and right. "Percy Harvin will go all the way! 87 yards!" You jumped up, screaming your lungs . The Broncos' chances of coming back now, were slim to none. Peyton wasn't going to get that ring tonight, not against your boys. Russell's face was full of determination, God had took him through adversity in his life for a reason; so he could fight to get here. You blew a kiss to him, he smiled and caught the air kiss.
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The clock continued to count down. With less than 30 seconds left, it was determined the Seahawks were Super Bowl XLVIII Champions. The scoreboard read 43-8. Most of the Broncos' players sat on the sidelines, heads covered with towels. You couldn't help but feel a little sad for them, it took a lot to get here, but there has to be a loser. The clock ran out and the Seattle players ran onto the field, blue and green colored confetti filling the stadium. "And the Seattle Seahawks are Super Bowl Champions!" The players embraced each other or did short post-game interviews. Security escorted you and Russell's mom and sister, Anna, onto the field. You ran towards Russell. "You did it, Russ!" you yelled. "I can't believe this is happening!" he yelled, kissing you passionately. His mom and Anna hugged him. "You dad would be so proud" his mom stated. He gave her a toothy grin.
You had to stand back on the sidelines as the Seahawk players had the Lombardi Trophy presented to them. Mike Stranan walked down the isle leading to the platform. As the trophy went by the players kissed it or just laid a hand on it. When Michael got to the platform he handed it off to Head Coach, Pete Carroll, who did a short speech and passed the shiny trophy to Russell. Russell hoisted the Lombardi into the air, making the Seahawks fans in the stands go crazy. "This is a true blessing, God is good! At the beginning of the season..I told my guys, why not us? We believed we could get here though. We had the talent, coaches and the best fans who supported us all the way! And my girlfriend, (Y/N) who was there every step of the way! God bless everyone!Seattle, we're bringing her home!"
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