“We had heard the rumors about the fierce women that played BloodBowl.
We had heard about other chaos teams that been defeated by them but there was nothing that prepared us for this. Never had proud chaos warriors believed that some women could send them flying into the ground.

The fighting was fierce and we were loosing, time to play ball and try to get some fresh players on the field. And it was through an act of desperation that Cross Eyed went forward with the ball and tried to outrun the Amazons. Ofcourse that foolish behaviour was punished by a hoard of women stomping the poor beastman into the ground. The ball was still loose and it took great effort for help to arrive from almost the other side of the pitch. Cross Eyed got back up on his hooves picked up the ball and staggered into the Endzone and with that heroic effort it was 1-1 and the first half was over.

The second half was no different from the first regarding the fighting. We were loosing badly but a turning point came when we saw a chance to send a few of them out into the spectators. We could neither run or fight our way to the endzone, and it was clear that all our effort went into keeping control over the ball and preventing the Amazons from scoring. When the second half was over, 1-1 felt like a victory and we could all take a deep breath.”