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Match Result · Ranked division
Match recorded on 2017-04-13 07:09:37
TV 1840k Dwarf
0
Winnings 20k
16000 Spectators
No change Dedicated Fans
Casualties 1/2/0
Inducements:
High Elf TV 1760k+100k
1
80k Winnings
Spectators 17000 (1 FAME)
Fanfactor No change
0/0/0 Casualties
Inducements: 2 bloodweiser kegs
Player Performances
 
 
td
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cas
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mvp
spp
turns
pass
rush
block
foul
#1
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-
-
-
-
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16
-
-
-
-
#2
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-
-
-
-
-
16
-
24
1
-
#3
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-
-
-
-
-
16
-
-
8
-
#4
-
-
-
-
-
-
16
-
-
9
-
#7
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-
-
-
-
-
16
-
-
6
-
#9
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-
-
-
-
-
16
-
-
4
-
#10
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-
1
-
-
2
16
-
-
9
-
#11
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-
1
-
-
2
16
-
-
9
-
#12
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-
-
-
-
-
15
-
-
4
2
#13
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-
-
-
-
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16
-
-
8
-
#14
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1
-
1
7
16
-
-
5
-
TOTALS
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3
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1
11
175
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24
63
2
Player Performances
 
 
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pass
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block
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#1
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1
5
14
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7
-
#2
1
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-
-
-
3
16
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5
2
-
#3
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16
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6
-
#4
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16
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4
2
-
#6
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5
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5
16
8
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6
-
#8
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-
-
-
-
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11
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1
-
#11
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-
-
-
-
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13
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4
-
#12
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1
-
-
-
1
16
-4
4
2
-
#13
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-
-
-
-
-
15
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3
-
#17
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-
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16
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2
1
#18
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16
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2
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TOTALS
1
6
-
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1
14
165
4
13
37
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#11 Meldalf Aedfaere – Fractured Leg (MNG)
#13 Vanaantien Umadove – Fractured Leg (MNG)
Relaxing in front of his magic mirror, Kondor casually watched Nightbreed’s elves playing a team of Nurgle Corsairs. The game was just getting interesting when he was interrupted.

The mirror turned a golden hue and a voice came from the mirror. “Kondor!” it boomed.

Kondor almost fell out of his chair in shock.

“Your request for a match will be granted. My chosen team from Zhufbar will arrive in Avelon on the morrow. I expect a quality effort from the Archers.” Continued the voice.

At last Kondor found some measure of composure. “Yes Lord Sigmar! They will not disappoint.”

As quickly as it had begun, the direction was over and the game came back into focus on the mirror.

Kondor was still stupefied and now he bumbled around his office looking for the next course of action. Sure. He had sent a petition for a match to the high league months ago but he had not expected a response. He certainly did not expect a personal response from Lord Sigmar himself. At last he pulled himself together and shouted for his courier Archie.

“Archie, go get all of the Archers of Avelon and tell them to get to the Avelon Arena immediately. I don’t care how angry they are at being ordered around. Tell them not to delay.” Ordered the coach. “They can find me on the field in one hour.”

Fifty five minutes later, the entire team walked onto the field in unison ready to discipline their upstart coach.

Without waiting for them to speak he spoke. “You will face Lord Sigmar’s Zhufbar Bruisers tomorrow evening. You may want to get prepared.”

Every elf froze and blank stares came to their faces. Kondor had pulled off the impossible. They would be facing the honorable and stalwart dwarfs who were supposedly coached by Sigmar himself.

Still reeling, Nienna spoke up. “You will get a bonus from my part of gate on this one. I can’t believe this is going to happen.”

One by one the other elves spoke similar words and suddenly, Coach Kondor was looking at an amazing payday. Better still, if anyone could bring the haughty high elves to their knees it would be the mighty dwarfs of Sigmar.
The next twenty four hours ticked by agonizingly slowly. Corbis was overjoyed as the Bruisers chose to lodge at the Tarnished Crown even though a better price had been offered by the Shining Bauble. When the game finally arrived, the stands were filled to capacity, and commentators from throughout the Old World broadcast from the press boxes.

Once the match was underway all Kondor could do was spectate.

The Archers were in rare form. They dodged from dwarfs and assisted one another in knocking dwarfs to the ground while Nienna and Throthredir put on a passing clinic in the dwarf backfield to taunt the visiting Dwarfs. Most amazingly, the Zhufbar Bruisers could not manage a single KO through the first half. The elves went into the locker room with a 1-0 lead, and Nienna had 4 completions.

The second half began and the Archers were full of confidence stifling the Bruiser advance. Then out of nowhere, Nargrum the Black hit Revwe near the Archer bench. She went down hard and did not even twitch. Kondor leapt with joy, and Corbis leapt to the field. Corbis found neither a breath nor a heartbeat but as he could not be seen to do nothing, he began to pound on her chest one fist after another to the beat of his own heart.

Inexplicably, she coughed, groaned and rolled over. She would crawl to the sideline badly hurt but otherwise alright.

Kondor’s joy turned to furry. Corbis just starred at his fists in disbelief. “What had he just done they both wondered.”

Meanwhile on the field Kydeth dislodged the ball from the dwarf runner Halmand and Throthradir cleared the ball to Nienna. In the closing moments of the match she would once again pass it back to Throthradir who fled to run out the clock.

Kondor looked on in disbelief. An Archer win. No major injuries. Revwe snatched from the brink of death. Disaster. Archie handed him the stat line. It read Quarterback Badge to Nienna.

In the background Kondor heard the revelry and celebrations. He just wanted to be alone.
 
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