“With the new dawn of the dark day, the chariots of Hell poise ready to launch a full scale throat throttling assault upon the green'd soldiers of brutish death!
Sound the charge into glory ride! Take no prisoners...for that is what Hell is for!
Blessed were we who die in battle by the four winds of Hades. Destiny meets bloodbowl! Victory achieved!
Hail to Scummer who's shadowing ways forfiet plan after plan by the orcs! and unto you, a touchdown occurs. Upgrade, sweet deadly assassin, to passblock! Hawk down thy prey!!
DeMaio "a good start for the second half to our road to immortality. Now march bastard brothers of no tomorrow, into the sun! Let its burning heat remind thee of home!"
Fire is our friend...let our friend grow without limit!”
“Yea, verily did we receive our own arses, handed to us on platters by the valiant Charioteers! An unending onslaught of horned helmets flattened anything green and moving. The Legion fought to the end, and Scummer will be a while in recovering from his wounds, but none of the Charioteers found their way to Valhalla today.
Rematch anytime, always a blast!”
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Sound the charge into glory ride! Take no prisoners...for that is what Hell is for!
Blessed were we who die in battle by the four winds of Hades. Destiny meets bloodbowl! Victory achieved!
Hail to Scummer who's shadowing ways forfiet plan after plan by the orcs! and unto you, a touchdown occurs. Upgrade, sweet deadly assassin, to passblock! Hawk down thy prey!!
DeMaio "a good start for the second half to our road to immortality. Now march bastard brothers of no tomorrow, into the sun! Let its burning heat remind thee of home!"
Fire is our friend...let our friend grow without limit!”