“This was... an odd game to say the least.
It seems 2+ rolls are statistically more inclined to fail than anything else, which lead to some serious fumbles right around center field, both teams scrambling to pick up and move the inflated bladder anywhere useful. Getting smelling salts as a handicap to my advantage proved SERIOUSLY helpful in the first half as the inquisition pummeled my rats beyond reason, breaking armour more often than I have seen in a while.

All in all I mainly benefitted from my opponents bad rolls, which gave me some leway to strike back, or charge straight at his backfield thrower. So even though I won, I am somehow not as proud as I have been about some of my draws.

In spite of the victory, the last half took its toll on my rats, so I earned myself a niggle, a couple of miss games and an aging stormvermin on his very first skill roll. This actualy dropped my TS to 88 for the next game, so I might have to find some poor butchered stunty team if i am ever to regain some strength with this team.
Heaven knows this is usually how I have to retire my teams, as ball games are harder to find than blood games!

Chappy is a great opponent, and I am sure to be butting heads with him again anytime soon. ”