“This is more like it, someone that'll stand still and take a few hits. Shame they're so good at hitting back, really.

We remembered the flies, forgot the tentacles, half way there. Bully through and nearly away but for a stumble as he pushed on. Their Anders grabbed it up, missed the hand off, but caught the scatter from Muscle's attempt to clear it, clumsy work. Dodged clear of a couple of chasers only for some thuggery by Thug to bring him low, not a bad dodger himself in times of need. They got it back, and Bully couldn't break free to smash them. Goon put off as they scored.

Their turn, us short of green things with Bruiser and two missing, we risked rushing their pickup but the pass was good and away they went for a quick second. Our ball, ribbit running it as Bully was pulled over, he was clear and in, little Rasputin even knocking one out in defence.

They tried for a third, but you can't run clear against Ogres, Bully picking up a late casualty, but Ribbit unable to land as a target for a late pass. Close, but not that close. Hard work with the big lugs.”