“We have played three finals now. He played a super game against Carlton, he was massively important tonight. Even last week when he copped a little bit of criticism for not having the best game, if you watch the tape closely, some of his tackling and contest work, particularly in that last quarter when the game was on the line, was absolutely awesome. He is a growing as a player, he is growing as a leader,” Fagan said.

The Lions, who finished fifth on the ladder, could become just the second team to win the flag from outside the top four under the current finals system, introduced in 2000.

“It’s been one of those seasons. It’s been full of momentum changes, momentum swings, and tonight was another one of those,” veteran Dayne Zorko told Fox Footy.

“I thought our ability to recompose at half-time and know that we were in the game, even though things weren’t going our way – they were getting a couple of one-in-a-1000 goals – we just knew we had to stay in the contest.

“We got our wind in the third quarter, and we’re able to take some momentum from that.”

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All had seemed lost when Oscar McInerney popped his left shoulder late in the first quarter. McInerney doesn’t get a lot of headlines. He is, by nature, quiet and unassuming. As ruckmen go, he’s not Max Gawn. But he doesn’t pretend to be, and no one else is either.

The Big O is, mostly, an immovable object. Against the Cats, in a preliminary final, Rhys Stanley didn’t exactly present as the proverbial irresistible force. Most neutral football observers would have given McInerney the advantage in advance.

Until McInerney’s injury, things had been going pretty well for the Lions. A few other players that had struggled earlier in the finals – Zac Bailey, Eric Hipwood, Charlie Cameron, young Logan Morris – had all hit the scoreboard.

Kai Lohmann was energy personified. He jumps at passing bush flies; he dodges and weaves and plays like it’s all just a kick in the park.

Zorko was off the chain and had 11 typically adroit possessions in the first quarter. Lachie Neale, under a cloud for weeks, was moving well and winning the ball. They’d weathered an early storm to hit the front.

Statistically, the Lions were in control of several key categories of the game. They’d arrested the Cats’ momentum and were winning both possession and territory. They had the game mostly on their terms.

For the amount of pain McInerney appeared to be in as he was assisted from the field, the Lions should have needed enough tranquilliser to sedate a horse. It was scary to see him line up against Stanley at the in the second quarter, his face pale.

As the second quarter wore on, though, it was clear McInerney was fighting with the equivalent of one arm tied behind his back. The immovable object was struggling to hold his ground. The Cats got a run-on. Crucially, they seized five goals directly from stoppage.

And in the third quarter, just as the Lions were mounting the bravest of responses, McInerney’s shoulder finally gave way. And that – surely – should have been it.

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Except it wasn’t. As they did from 44 points down against the Giants last week, the Lions went for broke. They took some insane risks. A Jarrod Berry handball back over his head from the boundary line to Brandon Starcevich saw Rayner kick his first goal.

From there, Rayner was everywhere. A second shot at goal was denied by a Jed Bews fingertip, but he was now a major factor. The Lions kicked five of the last six goals of the term to seize the lead.

Now it was an arm-wrestle. Tom Stewart was the firewall at halfback for the Cats, stopping and rebounding. For the Lions, it was Ryan “Froggy” Lester, Starcevich and Darcy Wilmot.

Time and again, they ran through the corridor. Bailey couldn’t have kicked the ball any better to Charlie Cameron; Callum Ah Chee has never looked any more assured. Wilmot surged again and Conor McKenna, substituted for McInerney, squirted the ball to Morris.

Now they were in front; now they had to hold on. Lohmann flew, caught another fly and took his shot like it was a kick in the park: he missed. Rayner flew, took a screamer and drove the ball to Bailey, who was heroically run down by Zac Guthrie.

There was still room for another twist, and its name was Oliver: Oliver Henry, who struck twice to put the Cats a point up. But the Lions refused. They would not be denied. It was Rayner, in the end, who plunged the dagger into the Cats’ hearts.

The Lions will go again next week, with what must seem like a sense of destiny. They just may need to call up ex-Geelong ruckman Darcy Fort, who’s played two games this year.

With AAP