“With the chill of cold winds, we enter the liar of the bloodsuckers. DeMaio challenges the 'suckers' to take the weak and lame from his team.
Outnumbered, the norse fight the slaves and lords resulting in a clean defeat. Only Biondi and his Arm of Death (TM) claims the head of 'The information', added to his collection of three others. "what wonderful conversations we shall have....all the way to Hell."
DeMaio "Disanto's wound could not be healed. With two permanent injuries, and neither a head collector nor Avatar...you shall be the first charioteer in 100 games...retired."
Disanto grimly accepts his fate walk among the living as a coach.
DeMaio "Dispair not ye brothers of pain! We summon forth with the head of Mark Knopfler, Estor! The Patron Saint of Charioteers! Guide us to victory with an army of fallen Valkyrie, courage, and fists of steel!"
The hate of Estor manifests upon the upperworld. Crazed and frenzied, the Hellbound Charioteers whip the beasts to charge through the night.”
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Outnumbered, the norse fight the slaves and lords resulting in a clean defeat. Only Biondi and his Arm of Death (TM) claims the head of 'The information', added to his collection of three others. "what wonderful conversations we shall have....all the way to Hell."
DeMaio "Disanto's wound could not be healed. With two permanent injuries, and neither a head collector nor Avatar...you shall be the first charioteer in 100 games...retired."
Disanto grimly accepts his fate walk among the living as a coach.
DeMaio "Dispair not ye brothers of pain! We summon forth with the head of Mark Knopfler, Estor! The Patron Saint of Charioteers! Guide us to victory with an army of fallen Valkyrie, courage, and fists of steel!"
The hate of Estor manifests upon the upperworld. Crazed and frenzied, the Hellbound Charioteers whip the beasts to charge through the night.”