“The team that was not to be

Many stories were told and many hopes were placed on how bright future would shine for each and everyone of them.
With the arrangements for the début game surrounded by secrecy, all they could manage to do was wait for the day, and show up as ready as they would ever be.

That alone proved to be a terrible mistake.
Fatal for some, and nearly fatal for some others, the game ended with a pitch soaked in skaven blood, with just two players standing (barely), possibly to warn the others of the dangers of facing an orc team.

The winds will not sing their songs, nor their tales will ever be heard anywhere as the few who stood their ground to witness the massacre to the very end will only refer to them as the team that was not to be...”