“The closing game of the Black Week for Snotre Dame. The feeling of a brilliant drawing torn to pieces by your baby sister when you were a kid. Or the feeling of beeing held down in a rage until all your strength has been removed by your efforts to aimlessly twist and tear your body out of the grip - only to end up in the same tied-down-position. A violent infringement to the team members honour. Made me realize I've spent too many hours on this league and team and how fragile that effort is when questioned.

You could argue bout dice but it's not it.
You could argue bout focus - it's closer to a factor, but it's not it either.
The Banjo's won fair and square. Losses come and go and this one was not the biggest in terms of the scoresheet. But the feeling of beeing bullied when your team are the normal bullies is a wake up call. The mercy of the game does not exist - can't exist. Don't expect it. Embrace that fact and never do my mistakes again.

Mistakes:
Field to few players. When you go out of snotlings the Ogres are alone. The isolation impact your movement alternatives and you can't assist AND block that much. It took my chances to get a 3DB and blitzes. It crippled Snotre Dame.
If that happends return to safer strategies. Misplaced rage on a useless bone-heading roulette just puts yourself at risk. Ogres can't fight blitzers with block through eternity. You need block or 3DB! Rerolls can't save you forever and they did not in this game.

Snotre Dames future is at risk. The board can't take more casualties. Its high rolls on winnings or bye bye. The team recovers on a 6+ roll - and we do not trust the dice anymore..”