Rähinä Records did some working out and in preparation for the Ulthuan Qualifiers team clashed with Chaos.
Real man of the match: Uniikki... yeah, Cheek had good times in the dugouts rubbing some sweaty healing salve to his chest mending the broken ribs and the press loved all the photos he let them take, so hence he was named the fake-MVP.


Cheek's eyes gazing to the sea and to the far away Ulthuan (Ulthuan not in the picture)


But back to Uniikki.
With his 4 touchdowns he did aquire some juicy training options. Both the gym and the general store work-out section offered him some discounts for upcoming sessions. Uniikki is open for all kinds of options, but being such a hardcore and badass guy (and pygmy, LOL) he probably gets some frenzy-inducing mushrooms. Because you know, all the little dogs bark loudest and meanest. Dunno why thou, guess they are so stupid they think loud noises makes them more effective killing machines or something. But Uniikki ain't no dog (just small, almost like a fucking dwarf lol!) and as he drops some lyrics onto the endzone he wants to know if anybody else knows what he should do with his career.