“As the Altdorf Arsenik team went bankrupt, the players haven't got their pay and got no training at all. Then on day came Lucifer von Ankerstadt, a no-good nobleman from the country, and bought Altdorf Arsenik's home arena. With it, it seems, he managed to get some of the old players into his contract. The rest he found in taverns around the arena. So now Lucifer has a full team, though made up of old players with just a little too much of a belly, of drunken townsmen, of stable boys and other no-goods. He even employed the thrower's wife just to get a full team. Of course, no one believes in this scheme, but Lucifer doesn't care. He always wanted his own Blood Bowl team, and hey, he got it cheap!

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With the seventh game came the team's first ogre, ever! What the players didn't know, was that the ogre in question hadn't played Blood Bowl in three years (and when he did, for Altdorf Arsenik, he wasn't good at all). Consequently he failed to really help the team and, in a way that's already becoming a habit to them, they fell through in the second half. The opposition got the ball and stalled at the TD-line for a 2-1 win. Mörser, the new ogre, won the crowd's love when the ball bounced into his arms in the first half and he just stood there looking at it, wondering if it was eatable. Soon enough, he was bashed down and lost the ball - until the next game Lucifer have to teach him not to keep the ball for himself...”