“Crossing the pitch, Kondor shook hands with Coach HomoSmegus. He had played a great match, and deserved the win.
The ogres, for a change, were fairly reliable in that only a couple of boneheads were rolled all game. Still, they were unable to cause many casualties vs adequate armor of the chaos crew.
The match could have gone either way. Towards the end of the second half, Nostrodamus picked up the ball and made a frantic escape attempt, only to be cut off and forced to throw a desperation pass. It was not to be.
Instead, a gnoblar picked up the ball and made a dash towards the endzone. He was knocked down, but the ball bounced into the hands of the only other ogre player on the pitch. That goblin picked up the ball and dodged in for the winning TD.
The ogres, for a change, were fairly reliable in that only a couple of boneheads were rolled all game. Still, they were unable to cause many casualties vs adequate armor of the chaos crew.
The match could have gone either way. Towards the end of the second half, Nostrodamus picked up the ball and made a frantic escape attempt, only to be cut off and forced to throw a desperation pass. It was not to be.
Instead, a gnoblar picked up the ball and made a dash towards the endzone. He was knocked down, but the ball bounced into the hands of the only other ogre player on the pitch. That goblin picked up the ball and dodged in for the winning TD.
Nice Game Smegus. I look forward to the rematch.”