“Coach Kondor stepped to the sideline to address his Nurgle squad. They would be his first team chosen to defend the Black Box Sprint Belt. His amazon team had picked it up in the last Black Box match.

This one promised to be a bloody match. The French Chaos Squad had no lack of muscle, and their claws looked just as sharp and shiny as any on the Nurgle bench.

Kondor breathed a sigh of relief when he won the coin toss. The match was just as brutal as expected. The chaos team was left hemorrhaging. Just to rub salt in the wounds, Arktoris stabbed directly through the chaos warrior Laeloo's armor and infected him with a lethal dose of Nurgle rot. The team necromancer smiled and gestured for Laeloo to come to the bench. Laeloo acknowledged the command and shambled to the bench.

At halftime, Nurgle was up 1-0. The second half was a continuation of the blood letting. Eventually, Joe the Taxi driver would find his way to a place where he could stall out the draw.

Coach Tykoonfranky had the choice of stalling the draw or kicking off and hoping for a very improbable victory while risking a loss. He chose the former and with the draw, Kondor retained the belt.
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Good match Tykoonfranky. I look forward to the next meeting.”