“The merciless sun beat down on the pitch, and the sewer dwelling underworld team squinted to see the stalwart chaos dwarfs when they lined up to play. The Anti-Social Club chose to receive first, and had no problems grabbing the ball and throwing a vanity pass to please the fans.

The dwarfs ganged up on them, herding the Club together in the center of the pitch, pressing in from all sides.

And then it began.

"Hit them again!", bellowed the Dorf coach from the sidelines, and the grass was stained bright red with rat blood as the crowd erupted in blood-thirsty cheers.

"Again!", he ordered, and the sickening crunch of goblin bones snapping resounded, loud enough for the fans in the highest bleachers to hear. All-Star Bull Centaur Gary, the team captain, looked to the coach for instructions. Perhaps they should settle for the safe play, just ferry the ball down field and cage up.

"Again!"

There would be no mercy on this day, and the Pounders chased down all stragglers and kicked the prone players in the head in vicious gang fouls whenever the opportunity presented itself, clearing the pitch completely halfway through the second half.

Thanks MrC for a good, friendly game, and a good chat! Good luck with the team, and see you around! And do check out the Slayer roster in Secret League, you can take out a lot of pent up blood lust with them.”