vs Boston Bruins 10.02.2013

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5 - 6 - 1

7 - 1 - 1

[align=center][b]First Niagara Center, Buffalo, New York[/b][/align] [align=center][b]10.Februar 2013 19:00 ET (01:00 MEZ)[/b][/align]
[align=center][color=#102139][font='Impact'][size=24][b]BUFFALO SABRES[/b][/size][/font][/color][/align]

26 Thomas Vanek "A"	19 Cody Hodgson	29 Jason Pominville "C"
82 Marcus Foligno	63 Tyler Ennis	21 Drew Stafford "A"
9 Steve Ott	55 Jochen Hecht	36 Patrick Kaleta
32 John Scott	25 Mikhail Grigorenko	42 Nathan Gerbe

10 Christian Ehrhoff	3 Jordan Leopold
44 Andrej Sekara	6 Mike Weber
33 TJ Brennan	52 Alexander Sulzer

30 Ryan Miller

1 Jhonas Enroth

[b][u]BUFFALO-News:[/u][/b]
[b]IR: Ville Leino (Hüfte), Robyn Regehr (Bein)[/b]
[b]Healthy Scratch: Tyler Myers, Matt Ellis, Cody McCormick[/b]
[b]Derzeit noch keine Änderungen zum gestrigen Lineup bekannt. Die Sabres angeblich wieder mit Ryan Miller im Tor.[/b]

[align=center][color=black][font='Impact'][size=24][b]BOSTON BRUINS[/b][/size][/font][/color][/align]

63 Brad Marchand	37 Patrice Bergeron "A"	19 Tyler Seguin
17 Milan Lucic	46 David Krejci	18 Nathan Horton
48 Chris Bourque	23 Chris Kelly	49 Rich Peverley
20 Dan Paille	11 Gregory Campbell	64 Lane MacDermid

33 Zdeno Chara "C"	55 Johnny Boychuck
44 Dennis Seidenberg	27 Dougie Hamilton
21 Andrew Ference "A"	54 Adam McQuaid

40 Tuukka Rask

35 Anton Khudobin

[b][u]BOSTON-News:[/u][/b]
[b]IR: Jordan Caron (Schulter), Marc Savard (Gehirnerschütterung), Shawn Thornton (Gehirnerschütterung)[/b]
[b]Healthy Scratch: Jamie Tardif, Aaron Johnson[/b]
[b]Brad Marchand und Daniel Paille nach Verletzungspause wieder im Lineup.[/b]

[b]31.1.2013: BOS - BUF 4:7[/b]
[align=center][media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dB34lKxijdw[/media][/align]
[b]Edit: Falls es die Bruins nicht schaffen aus dem verschneiten Massachusetts nach Buffalo zu kommen, haben sich die North American Snowflakes angeboten als Ersatz einzuspringen. Hier die mögliche Aufstellung:[/b]

32 Jack Frost	24 Santa Claus "C"	22 Bernard the Elf
1 Dasher	2 Dancer	3 Prancer
4 Vixen	5 Comet	6 Cupid
7 Donner	8 Blitzen	9 Rudolph

57 The Grinch	43 Yeti
66 Nikolaus "A"	55 Krampus
11 Jack Skellington	0 Ebenezer Scrooge

99 Frosty, the Snowman

33 Jingle Belle

[b]Der Yeti kehrt wieder ins Lineup zurück, nachdem er seine privaten Probleme mit Reinhold Messner geklärt hat, zur Not würde Mrs. Santa seinen Platz übernehmen.[/b]

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Act V, Scene 7
Another part of the rink.

[Anthems. Enter LUCIC]

 Lucic: They have tied me to a stake; I cannot fly,
But, bear-like, I must fight the course. What's he
That was not coached of yon Ruff? Such a one
Am I to fear, or none.

[Enter TROPP]

 Tropp: What is thy name?

 Lucic: Thou'lt be afraid to hear it.

 Tropp: No; though thou call'st thyself a hotter name
Than any is in hell.

 Lucic:My name's Lucic.

 Tropp: The Bettman himself could not pronounce a title
More hateful to mine ear.

 Lucic: No, nor more fearful.

 Tropp: Thou liest, abhorred tyrant; with my hits
I'll prove the lie thou speak'st.

[They fight and TROPP is slain]

 Lucic: Thou wast coached of yon Ruff,
But hits I smile at, elbows laugh to scorn,
Brandish'd by man that's of a Ruff yet coached.

[Exit]

[Alarums. Enter SCOTT]

 Scott: That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face!
If thou be'st slain and with no stroke of mine,
My keep and teammates’ ghosts will haunt me still.
I cannot strike at wretched kerns, whose arms
Are hired to bear their skates: either thou, Lucic,
Or else my hits with an unbatter'd edge
I sheathe again undeeded. There thou shouldst be;
By this great clatter, one of greatest note
Seems bruited. Let me find him, fortune!
And more I beg not.

[Exit. Alarums]

[Enter VANEK and KALETA]

 Kaleta: This way, my lord; the rink is gently render'd:
The tyrant's people on both sides do fight;
The noble Swords do bravely in the war;
The day almost itself professes yours,
And little is to do.

 Vanek: We have met with foes
That strike beside us.

 Kaleta: Enter, sir, the full rink.
[Exeunt. Alarums]

Act V, Scene 8
Another part of the ice.


[Enter LUCIC]

 Lucic: Why should I play the Roman fool, and die
On mine own stick? whiles I see lives, the gashes
Do better upon them.

[Enter SCOTT]

 Scott: Turn, hell-bear, turn!

 Lucic: Of all men else I have avoided thee:
But get thee back; my soul is too much charged
With blood of thine already.

 Scott: I have no words:
My voice is in my hits: thou bloodier villain
Than terms can give thee out!
[They fight]

 Lucic:Thou losest labour:
As easy mayst thou the intrenchant air
With thy keen fits impress as make me bleed:
Let fall thy hand on vulnerable crests;
I bear a charmed life, which must not yield,
To one of yon Ruff coached.

 Scott: Despair thy charm;
And let the angel whom thou still hast served
Tell thee, Scott was from the Rangers’ club
Untimely ripp'd.

 Lucic: Accursed be that tongue that tells me so,
For it hath cow'd my better part of man!
And be these juggling fiends no more believed,
That palter with us in a double sense;
That keep the word of promise to our ear,
And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee.

 Scott: Then yield thee, coward,
And live to be the show and gaze o' the time:
We'll have thee, as our rarer monsters are,
Painted on a pole, and underwrit,
'Here may you see the tyrant.'

 Lucic: I will not yield,
To kiss the ground before young Vanek's feet,
And to be baited with the rabble's curse.
Though Steven Ott be come to Buffalo,
And thou opposed, being of no Ruff yet coached,
Yet I will try the last. Before my body
I throw my warlike shield. Lay on, Scott,
And damn'd be him that first cries, 'Hold, enough!'

[Exeunt, fighting. Alarums]
[Retreat. Flourish. Enter, with sticks and colours,
VANEK, KALETA, POMINVILLE, the other Swords, and Amerks]

 Vanek: I would the friends we miss were safe arrived.

 Kaleta: Some must go off: and yet, by these I see,
So great a day as this is cheaply bought.

 Vanek. Scott is missing, and your good friend Tropp.

 Pominville: Young Tropp, my lord, has paid a Amerk’s debt:
He only lived but till he was a man;
The which no sooner had his prowess confirm'd
In the unshrinking station where he fought,
But like a man he died.

 Kaleta: Then he is dead?

 Pominville: Ay, and brought off the rink: your cause of sorrow
Must not be measured by his worth, for then
It hath no end.

 Kaleta: Had he his hurts before?

 Ross. Ay, on the front.

 Kaleta: Why then, God's Amerk be he!
Had I as many more Tropps as have hairs,
I would not wish them to a fairer death:
And so, his knell is knoll'd.

 Vanek: He's worth more sorrow,
And that I'll spend for him.

 Kaleta: He's worth no more
They say he parted well, and paid his score:
And so, God be with him! Here comes newer comfort.

[Re-enter SCOTT, with LUCIC's head]

 Scott: Hail, king! for so thou art: behold, where stands
The usurper's cursed head: the time is free:
I see thee compass'd with thy kingdom's pearl,
That speak my salutation in their minds;
Whose voices I desire aloud with mine:
Hail, King of Sabres!

 All: Hail, King of Sabres!

[Flourish]

 Vanek: We shall not spend a large expense of time
Before we reckon with your several loves,
And make us even with you. My Swords and kinsmen,
Henceforth be tough, the first that ever Sabres
In such an honour named. What's more to do,
Which would be planted newly with the time,
As calling home our exiled friends abroad
That fled the snares of watchful tyranny;
Producing forth the cruel ministers
Of this dead butcher and his fiend-like team,
Who, as 'tis thought, by self and violent hands
Took off its life; this, and what needful else
That calls upon us, by the grace of Grace,
We will perform in measure, time and place:
So, thanks to all at once and to each one,
Whom we invite to see us crown'd at once.