“A fine sunny afternoon in the blood Bath Dome, New Zaggarund. Youtoo and Beanday have just compleeted a mini consert... The lyricks of a song we all know too well. "There is a house in New Zaggarund, they call the blood bath done. The Steaks are commin, the Steaks are commin. We say nomatter how you try, you'll realize this is goodby". And the 50 000 spectators that had shown up to watch the game all sang along. Seated on the row's upon rows of benches. The came to see blood spilt. And the earth on the pitch become even darker.
They did not have to wait long.

It was a brutal game. And already from turn one. Players where caried off the ptich on stretchers. Luckely for the Steaks, one of them where non other than .:Ahriman:. But despite this. Not many other vampire players left the pitch. And NZS where outnumbered. For the rest of the game. But the two minos made up. With superior blocking power. The Steaks controlled the ball almost all of the first hlaf. And where close to scoring a TD. But there was just not room to get tru, and keeping the ball.

The second half did not fair nearly as good. The minos chose to go wild at crusial moments in the game. On blizes that realy materd. And eventualy Flobalob got the ball safely down to scor in the last minutes of the game.

Overal most of the game saw only 5 to 7 players pr team.

The man of tha mach was with out a doubt.: Beefcake. His run and dodge into tackle zones, containing the ball. Then picking it up and dodging back out. Lobbing the ball down to a waiting Zhazrak The Mighty, who catch the ball. And head for home. Unfortunaly he was cough up pu a horde of thrallings. And knocked down.”