“The call of bloodbowl awakes the primal instincts, and a hunger for blood in both man and un-man. Let the thunderous hooves and spiked wheels engage the Lords of the night, masters of the sinister!
First half was a cakewalk for the vampires. Only the power of Ron Walker gave them resistance and nearly flubbed their chance at a TD. But immortal death rules the day, and the vampires recover the ball and score on turn 8.
Then the fans are enraged and quickly dispense the ref leaving the second half a free for all slam-o-jam! In the end, Quickie Quayle is power smacked into a six foot hole! Hail to you, fearless warrior. Choke on thy own blood as thy spirit races home!
And to Worm, who eliminates the lifeforce of Beanie! Extinguished is thy breath. Let both master and slave wail at your fate!
DeMaio "Always a bitter day when vampires outscore and outbash the vagabond kings! But all is not lost. We see the return of firepower and welcome the newest crazy @#$@#$%, Fangs of Thunder!"
Death is life! Come and play!”
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First half was a cakewalk for the vampires. Only the power of Ron Walker gave them resistance and nearly flubbed their chance at a TD. But immortal death rules the day, and the vampires recover the ball and score on turn 8.
Then the fans are enraged and quickly dispense the ref leaving the second half a free for all slam-o-jam! In the end, Quickie Quayle is power smacked into a six foot hole! Hail to you, fearless warrior. Choke on thy own blood as thy spirit races home!
And to Worm, who eliminates the lifeforce of Beanie! Extinguished is thy breath. Let both master and slave wail at your fate!
DeMaio "Always a bitter day when vampires outscore and outbash the vagabond kings! But all is not lost. We see the return of firepower and welcome the newest crazy @#$@#$%, Fangs of Thunder!"
Death is life! Come and play!”