Twenty20 Cup Playoff
****atoos vs Upper Body
And so, after a successful tournament in which new stars were unearthed, veterans were tonked around and Camps was dropped after making less than fifty runs at under five, it came down to this playoff match to find out which side would join the Rabid Wolves in representing CW Land at the World Championships. There were approximately seven times the amount of spectators at this match than there were for the 'final' as the people made known their thoughts on the Masters XI's participation in the series. Captain Heath Davis called correctly at the toss and surprised a few by deciding to have a bat, on what looked to be a bit of a slow deck.
Patrick's bowling this series has been likened by some to a fat man humping a rock and this match was no exception as his first over disappeared for twelve. His captaining however, has been much better and he brought 20/20 superstar Rhys Williams on in just the third over. It worked brilliantly, as Robertson drove a good length ball into the hands of Smith at cover. It was the start of a dire time for Fardingham as wickets fell at regular intervals. Dauth was brilliantly run-out by Dwyer, Malone found Murphy's buttcheeks in the deep and Mamesh and Raftery came and went. Nayak was out aswell, but no-one really noticed.
Amid all this carnage however, was the brilliant Dave Kearsley. Knowing a score of 100ish was never going to be enough, he kept the runs coming at a good rate for the ****atoos and at 64/6 he was joined by Ritchie. The two rotated the strike well, finding the boundary at opportune moments aswell, as they formed something of a revival. Against the run of play, Kearsley was run out by a beautiful Maina throw, going for a second run some 47 runs later. What happened next though, was unprecedented. Captain, legend and lady-man Heath Davis strode out to the middle, took guard and promptly slammed his first ball through midwicket for four. For all the fun and giggles of 20/20 Cricket, the crowd knew this was serious and got right behind the struggling ****s.
The ball was crossing the boundary with alarming regularity as Fardingham scored runs at a rapid rate. With six balls left in their innings, they had recovered to 141/7. Patrick entrusted himself with the crucial last over in what turned out to be a f00lish move. 4, 1, 4, 4, 6, 6 read the commentary as Davis and then Ritchie played with absolute contempt. Ritchie in particular was outstanding, getting under anything that wasn't yorker length.
The ****atoos then finished on a very respectable 166/7 as Ritchie and Davis jogged back to the pavillion, smiles on their faces, knowing they were now a huge chance. Dwyer however, crouched down behind Patrick as Murphy pushed him over, before Smith took Patrick's sunglasses, broke them and carved 'carpe diem' in his captain's thigh.
Fardingham ****atoos - 166/7 off 20 overs
ZJ Ritchie 49* (35)
DA Kearsley 47 (31)
HT Davis 26* (21)
Williams 2/13 (4)
Gonzalez 1/30 (4)
Maina 1/31 (4)
Patrick 1/52 (4)