“Coach Badoek looks in astonishment as his team leaves the field. Grafted Dragonbone, his stable handed ghoul, got stabbed badly by the spiked ball.

"HUBBA Towers are probably laughing their asses off"

Slow Fist the well armored flesh golem is still lying unconscious next to the coach. A spiked ball still firmly pinned to its head.

"Perhaps someone should pull that out so he can help get our stuff" the young wight Bodybuilding Renegade suggested.

Coach Badoek doesn't care though. He stomps off in amazement. His team saw some bad luck against the Arkham Sanitarium. And he'd needed some good luck against Calthor the opponent's coach to be able to make it to the finals of this HUBBA Cup. Nuzzling management are probably writing their match evaluation forms and assessments of their future plans. They'll suggest firing the coach but he knows they won't. They're still pissed off at being relegated but making it to the semi-finals should have made up for that. They got some good coverage and the team is almost back in good shape. A werewolf and a wight are still a bit green but that shouldn't last too long.

There's always next season.

Edit: And once again you've won! I had hoped our previous game was the turning point. ;)”