“ Walk down the right back alley in Sin City ... and you could find anything.

For Basin City, the weather was perfect. The breeze from the bay brought in a brine scent that nearly covered the odor of the pollution. Tonight was a night for fightin. Tonight was a night for blood. Yet unlike most nights in Basin City the casualties would be found between the white lines of a Blood Bowl pitch.

Marv was not very impressed by the sight of the squad they would face. Still he would have to watch himself. Kevin was not any bigger than the freaks in front of them but he had certainly proved a formidable foe.

Hartigan also sized up the opponent. They had one goon that looked like he had seen everything Marv had been through. Yet they both still were sucking air. Amazing that despite all of the scars no one had managed to put either of them down for good.

The first half of the match was the one to watch. Basin city put up a point only to see the goon toss a midget to within scoring distance. Not to be outdone, Hartigan grabbed Kevin by the heal and heaved him as far as his tired bones could throw him. The nimble imp silently dodged in for the score.

The second half was a comedy of errors. Marv forgot to take his meds and was stupid at key moments. Likewise Hartigans bum ticker kept him from contributing 100%. Warpstone did not fair much better, but they managed to find the ball in time for an equalizing score.

Hartigans final Kevin toss was not to be as Kevin could not quite stick the landing on his second attempt.

2-2. a fitting score in a close match.
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Thanks for the game Alliee. Rematch sometime soon.”