“The Undead started well by immediately knocking out a Blocker.
They kept throwing good punches, even risky single die ones. A pass for points failed and the ball was on the floor. The focus shifted when the Orcs went for it. The Undead kept cool, a Ghoul grabed the ball from under Orc noses and ran. But in the corner of his eye he suddenly saw this Black Orc storming his way. POW the ball was in the air... and landed right in the hand of the blitzing bully! The undead clung to him like flees to a dog. He wasn't going anywhere. But the brawl was moving dangerously close to the edge of the field! Two Undead went out and meanwhile, man to man fighting claimed several other Undead casualties elsewhere on the field. The Undead coach had seen enough and raised the white flag.
This had been one defeat too many for the man. He's seriously considering a change of career...”