“Coach Wotfudboy pointed across at the skaven dug out, muttering to his team about "those dirty rats"... he expected casualties... he wanted crushed and bloodied ratmen bodies across the field... five of his players took note in the first of these ORCA COLA CUP SERIES matches.
Wotfudboy had the better of the luck this game, and pulled of a win over these cheese smelling rodents.
However, one of his dwarves, got carried off seriously injured, but the backroom staff suggested he might be back after the next game.
A mighty contest, but the dwarven armour was the difference in the end.”
Wotfudboy had the better of the luck this game, and pulled of a win over these cheese smelling rodents.
However, one of his dwarves, got carried off seriously injured, but the backroom staff suggested he might be back after the next game.
A mighty contest, but the dwarven armour was the difference in the end.”