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Match Result · Ranked division
Match recorded on 2008-08-08 06:43:34
10k
2/1/2
Player Performances
td
comp
cas
int
mvp
spp
turns
pass
rush
block
foul
TOTALS
-
2
2
-
1
11
-
4
25
53
3
Player Performances
td
comp
cas
int
mvp
spp
turns
pass
rush
block
foul
TOTALS
3
1
1
-
1
17
-
5
42
35
1
#12 Huncke – Smashed Collar Bone (-ST)
#13 Whalen II – Dead (RIP)
“Poor Phil Whalen II has gone the way of his father. He sacrificed his life so that Ken Babbs could live on (that is, use the apothecary, a turn or two later). In a typically ratty move, when he left for the grave, he took the MVP with him. He will be remembered and replaced by his son, Whalen the Third (you'd better procreate fast, sonny, your genes are frail).
In other news, Herbert Huncke manned up (ratted up?) and took his place on the line of scrimmage on turn 16. To no one's surprise, a well placed blow by one of the Charioteers made sure he'd become a LoS mainstay from here on out.”
In other news, Herbert Huncke manned up (ratted up?) and took his place on the line of scrimmage on turn 16. To no one's surprise, a well placed blow by one of the Charioteers made sure he'd become a LoS mainstay from here on out.”
The remaining five however, donned the shield of courage and began to blast the ranks of vermin! Everywhere!
Hail to Ger Blok who's boot of swift punishment, lays waste the life of Whalen II. The apothecary stood by ready...but as the comicbook goes. "sorry maam, he was only a rookie linerat!" Now Whalen shall ever be remembered, as the rat who lost his head to the power of Ger!
and to Destiny who tossed the ball all over the place! thy fate is calling! Upgrade, to dodge!!!
DeMaio "Never fear fans of the wheel! We shall return with strength and the power to Hail and Kill once again! You are our lifeblood! and we live to splash it to the highest seats in the stadium! but for now, we summon the bleeding life incantation to rise forth from the grave, Ken Kelly! No longer suffer in the womb of Hades! Breathe once more, and bring terror to all those who play false bloodbowl!"
The charioteers snap a cow in twain, dine by nightfire, and race off upon the blackwinds of Hell!”