Post by Kordarus on Jul 27, 2017 16:33:05 GMT -6
Walking Wounded 2 vs Devils March 0
Devils March CONCEDED the game to the Walking Wounded
Ingrown Hair of Walking Wounded scored a Touchdown and killed Dnakus Bonethief, reservist of the Devils March
It was a hot sweltering day. Gabbro and Breccia sat next to each other with sweat pouring down their faces. The mugs of ale in their hands cold, but not enough to cool them off. From the balcony they could still smell the stench of rotting flesh from the nurgle team. The Nurgle team "Walking Wounded" sets to receive from the chaos dwarf team "Devils March".
Breccia looks over to Gabbro, "why are we here anyway?" "Because coach said we are losing our focus after letting those rats score on us." Gabbro replies.
The whistle blows and the game begins. First hit comes from the beast of nurgle that knocks a dwarf blocker off his feet and out cold. The two stretcher boys look at each other as if asking, "do we really want to go out there this early"? Just as the stretcher boys head out, the beast violently slams into another dwarf blocker. Knocking him down gasping for air, only to be replaced by another one of his team mates marking the beast.
Breccia, only slightly entertained, looks over to a man five seats down sitting alone. " Coach, these guys are in the bottom half of our division. Why would we come to see them?"
The man had an intense stare toward the field of play writing down what could have been notes onto a piece of parchment. The man of obvious human decent, stands and walks over with a limp to where Breccia and Gabbro were sitting. Gabbro once heard that the limp was given to him by Deeproot Strongbranch on the pitch during a championship game, but he never spoke of it. Their coach sat down next to Breccia. The coach said calmly. "The "Walking Wounded" are one win away from being in second place. They are hungry to win and they are your next opponent."
Just then the chaos hobgoblin "Gretfastbash" finds a hole in the offensive line and with a thunderous crack nails the ball carrier Lyme disease requiring him to been taken off the pitch. Shortly after that, the whistle is blown and a hobgoblin was sent walking off the pitch. One could only assume it was from an illegal action.
Breccia looks over to the his coach in an sly voice " and you were saying?"
Just then Gout the rotter picks up the ball and starts running for the end zone with a prestigor as he's escort. A hobgoblin charges the prestigor head first only to snap his neck in the collision. A constant oooooh and ahhhhhh and uuugghhh could be heard from the crowd as Hobgoblins and dwarves are being carted off the field. After a final attempt by a blocker to bring the rotter down failed by a beautiful stiff arm (if you could call it that). The rotter tossed the ball to his pestigor escort only to have it dropped. The prestigore with little worry picked up the ball and took it in for the score.
Breccia feeling a "I told you so" coming from his coach quickly met his gaze with a reply of his own. "We beat the Devils March, what makes you think they can still hang with us?"
Gabbro no longer able to sit idly by and listen to his brother, spoke in an irritated voice. "Breccia, you're fast on yee feet but no need to be fast with your mouth as well. Just sit and watch the damn match."
The second half began and the " Walking Wounded" kicked to the "Devils March". Right away the nurgle team knew they had the dwarves out numbered 11-8 and started matching them man for man as the chaos dwarves pressed their attack. Just like water hitting a dam, Devils March was stopped. Ingrown hair from Walking Wounded found a gap and blitzed the ball carrier, knocking the ball loose. The ball was quickly picked up by the nurgle team head for the end zone when the chaos team coach ran onto the field waiving a white flag.
Breccia and Gabbro looked at each other in confusion. The "Devils March" had conceded.
The dwarves coach stood up and looked at his star ball carrier raising his voice slightly. "We only beat them, OUR NEXT OPPONENT made them quit."
The coach looks at Gabbro. "You seen what they can do, go get your brothers ready. Brute force may not be enough to win this next one."
Devils March CONCEDED the game to the Walking Wounded
Ingrown Hair of Walking Wounded scored a Touchdown and killed Dnakus Bonethief, reservist of the Devils March
It was a hot sweltering day. Gabbro and Breccia sat next to each other with sweat pouring down their faces. The mugs of ale in their hands cold, but not enough to cool them off. From the balcony they could still smell the stench of rotting flesh from the nurgle team. The Nurgle team "Walking Wounded" sets to receive from the chaos dwarf team "Devils March".
Breccia looks over to Gabbro, "why are we here anyway?" "Because coach said we are losing our focus after letting those rats score on us." Gabbro replies.
The whistle blows and the game begins. First hit comes from the beast of nurgle that knocks a dwarf blocker off his feet and out cold. The two stretcher boys look at each other as if asking, "do we really want to go out there this early"? Just as the stretcher boys head out, the beast violently slams into another dwarf blocker. Knocking him down gasping for air, only to be replaced by another one of his team mates marking the beast.
Breccia, only slightly entertained, looks over to a man five seats down sitting alone. " Coach, these guys are in the bottom half of our division. Why would we come to see them?"
The man had an intense stare toward the field of play writing down what could have been notes onto a piece of parchment. The man of obvious human decent, stands and walks over with a limp to where Breccia and Gabbro were sitting. Gabbro once heard that the limp was given to him by Deeproot Strongbranch on the pitch during a championship game, but he never spoke of it. Their coach sat down next to Breccia. The coach said calmly. "The "Walking Wounded" are one win away from being in second place. They are hungry to win and they are your next opponent."
Just then the chaos hobgoblin "Gretfastbash" finds a hole in the offensive line and with a thunderous crack nails the ball carrier Lyme disease requiring him to been taken off the pitch. Shortly after that, the whistle is blown and a hobgoblin was sent walking off the pitch. One could only assume it was from an illegal action.
Breccia looks over to the his coach in an sly voice " and you were saying?"
Just then Gout the rotter picks up the ball and starts running for the end zone with a prestigor as he's escort. A hobgoblin charges the prestigor head first only to snap his neck in the collision. A constant oooooh and ahhhhhh and uuugghhh could be heard from the crowd as Hobgoblins and dwarves are being carted off the field. After a final attempt by a blocker to bring the rotter down failed by a beautiful stiff arm (if you could call it that). The rotter tossed the ball to his pestigor escort only to have it dropped. The prestigore with little worry picked up the ball and took it in for the score.
Breccia feeling a "I told you so" coming from his coach quickly met his gaze with a reply of his own. "We beat the Devils March, what makes you think they can still hang with us?"
Gabbro no longer able to sit idly by and listen to his brother, spoke in an irritated voice. "Breccia, you're fast on yee feet but no need to be fast with your mouth as well. Just sit and watch the damn match."
The second half began and the " Walking Wounded" kicked to the "Devils March". Right away the nurgle team knew they had the dwarves out numbered 11-8 and started matching them man for man as the chaos dwarves pressed their attack. Just like water hitting a dam, Devils March was stopped. Ingrown hair from Walking Wounded found a gap and blitzed the ball carrier, knocking the ball loose. The ball was quickly picked up by the nurgle team head for the end zone when the chaos team coach ran onto the field waiving a white flag.
Breccia and Gabbro looked at each other in confusion. The "Devils March" had conceded.
The dwarves coach stood up and looked at his star ball carrier raising his voice slightly. "We only beat them, OUR NEXT OPPONENT made them quit."
The coach looks at Gabbro. "You seen what they can do, go get your brothers ready. Brute force may not be enough to win this next one."