As I mull over my defeat at the hands of the Sethen Stalkers, my mind wandered back to the old days of blood bowl. I remembered that I had an old astro-granite pitch, and to my delight I found it right where I had left it

Dusting the old board down brought back great memories of blood spilled, and TD's scored. Past glory and crushing defeat.

One day, not today but someday soon, it shall know the tread of spiked boots and crushed bones.

Soon....