“The sun went high, and the orc's came onto the field looking at the lizards sweting hard in the shade near the water fountain. They looked grimly at em and thought they were gonna bash those lizards to pieces.
They put up an ofencive line never knowing that the skinks were just hoping that, so they could dodge out and run for the ball carrior, the skinks kicked and the orcs got the ball with the thrower, standing a bit behind thinking he was safe from any harm... the orc's started hamering at the lizards but found that the sweeting had made their skin so slipery that the orc's didn't hurt em at all... the blitzers joined in on the hammering trying to cover up the holes, but then suddenly (as they had trained in boot camp) the lizards hammered the sideguards away the skink's dodged a bit aback and down and made a nasty run for it to stand next to the ballthrower... Small went out from the mingle and came head first right into the stomack of the thrower... he didn't manage to cling on to the ball... and it went lose... small shock his head and went over and got the ball and moved a bit away before feeling the headackes comeing... sone after he shock that away and made a run for it to make the first td.

All game after that was just a showoff the orcs was so stunned by the skinks fast reactions and the sliperyness of the saurus that they never got a grib on what was happening.. the skink's kept running right past the defenciveline blitzing the thrower... yes they were many skinks crawling up his legs and pulling him down... but the more the marrior ? all in all a waste of time for the orcs they were never close to make anything happen against Da Evil Splatters From Hell "blessed with the hammer of thor" ”