“Second league match, DOTP

"What would he look like?"
"Does it matter?"
"He has been with THEM for over a month now,.."
"No need to discuss the matter any further. We need to end Erwin's suffering. Take any opportunity to end this foul being he has become."
"Aye", all Men echoe.

Erwin von Horstmann's infested body starts deep, taunting the Men of Stakes by his very existence. What follows is a frantic game of bloodbowl. Men and horrors run around the pitch, no organization is to be found anywhere. This is more battle than ballgame.

Whilst facing the massive beast, who seems much more alert than last time the Men met it, Luthor manages to get a hit in on his former brother. He smacks him in the jaw and tries to crush the creature's skull with his boot whilst it's falling. Luther stumbles due to a tentacle from the beast clasping his leg, and only manages to destroy the creature's hand.

Both team's continue to hack into eachother, David gets his ribs broken by a powerful slam from the hulking armoured fiend known as Lewdgall Axeflux, and one of the other rotters trembles over his own legs, and manages to dislocate his own back.

One-one on the scoreboard, just a few seconds left before the game ends. Our quick; Theo, is surrounded, and needs a far-fletched run to be able to receive the pass. The stars align, and Jürgen makes the easy pass after Theo managed to struggle himself free.

This is a hollow vengeance, Erwin's body was only made to suffer more. The team still writes down five points in the league's books thanks to Theo's incredible run.
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