“Things were going well at the start of the match even though the Havocs were down 2 men.(gutter runners) Outnumbered by the Legends they fought on with the tenacity of a cornered.....rat.
The Legends pounded the Havocs all over the field, but the only thing keeping those Rotted, pustulent beastmen from scoring TD after TD were the well organized plays by the players on the pitch. It seemed whenever The Legends tried to drive the ball home a stormvermin popped up and shiv'd him in the back. Sometimes down by atleast 3 players they kept up this war of attrition.
The great beast proved most annoying as it proceeded to stop every attempt to dodge away from its icky, slimey anime porn style tentacles.
All in all it was a tense match that should of been a loss. GG.”