“Well, maybe not a great idea to write a match report when I'm still in such a bad mood, but...

Game was over before it even began. Against the ONE team in the finals that would get a handicap against my TR impaired (due to hideous luck with apoths and aging) team, they get It Wasn't Me. On my rat ogre. That pretty much did it, against a human team with the Mighty Zug and a ST 4 blitzer.

The fans tried to help me out early with a two stun Pitch Invasion and a stun Thrown Rock, which allowed my vailant gutter runner Maya to score a couple of desperate TD's, but it was to no avail in the face of endless opposing POW's sending everyone to the BH or KO box (where Labrador Doggy happily slept the last two opposing TD's in)

Second half was quick, since there were no players left to offer any form of resistance.

And for my final slap in the face from Nuffle, some of my fans departed and Maya aged herself a niggling (a 51 SPP aging hat trick for the team)”