“Every time I left my opponent an opening, luck swooped in to my aid. And my werewolf claws were especially sharp against the unarmored elves - leading to many elves either BH or KO'd. When not enough of them regained consciousness and a blitz on the 2nd half kick off led to my Flesh Golem catching the ball I'd just kicked with a horde of undead around him, I too would have been looking for something better to do with my time if I'd been in PromisedLandt's shoes.
Fortunately, no lasting damage to the elves.”