The Foul Peak Crawlers: Skaven team in the Albion Conference of the OWCC League
Albion Conference first match Report

Entry 19 - July 03, 2015\

"I cannot understand. I really cannot understand". Coach Leilond was in front of the team. Stilythe the Ghost was so sad, like only a baby in a bad day can be, while the rest of the team was a mixture of rage and delusion.
Leilond continued the speach: "We're capable of great plays, like the in the beginning of the match, and then we can trip ALONE on the goal line, ball in hand... two times."
Transure the captain, after a rapid glance to the Rat Ogre to be sure he was doing something else, told in a low voice: "We played like we were ten instead of eleven... a line rat could be more usefull" finally said with a rapid gesture tward The Animal
The Old Rat took a deep breath: "We know this can happen. But we are a skaven team! We cannot end a match with a ZERO touch down... We tripped two times on the goal line... what were we thinking about? The parties? The sponsors?"
The coach voice was going up word after word, with his rage and the team members fear.
"I can assure you ONE thing" continued the old rat "If you continue to play like this, and you do not start to walk over that line instead of falling right there, we'll be sent back to Kislev without gaining enough money to pay more than our food. If you want sponsors, and gold, and parties, you we have to start winning some games"
Transure the captain: "We lost our last four official matches. Sponsors are fleeing from us like slaves in front of pestilence priests."
Leilond: "From now on, until next match, we will train, and train, and then train. Stopping only to eat and sleep and not so much!"
Flee today to fight tomorrow

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