“
Two games, two fatalities. It wasn't to be for Vicious Circle, a group of small-town boys looking for adventure with the dark gods of chaos like so many young people these days. They only wanted to be different, but stumbled into tragedy.

Santa's team were a well-drilled unit, showing no mercy as they pounded the pact into the astroturf. Honourable mention goes to their troll for a key interception, although it owes less to his agility than to the Circle's thrower hurling the ball directly up his nose. The VC coach sincerely hopes the sinus problems clear up soon.

And so the Circle have disbanded, returning to their homes chastised and swearing to worship only the true god Nuffle from this point on. They may well return to pay their respects to Santa's team in future, but only as admiring spectators.

Well played mate :o)”