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Did you know? Up until now, 1500320 players have died on the pitch.
Joined the <b>Allabendliche Geraeuschkulisse</b> for their twenty-first match and died in this <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=match&id=1165414">match</a> - his first and only.
<p align="justify">Pralsch a wonderfull name and guy worth a special place in team history. He was indeed blessed and cursed by Nuffle like no one else around. The match was the legendary Nuffles-Birthday-Chainsaw-Party-Without-Chainsaws. The Herders first match in the <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=group&op=view&group=98">Tzeentch Chainsaw Massacre</a> and what a match it was. The <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=team&op=view&team_id=241456">Skritchen's Lackies</a> had a great day but actually they only had to finish the work their fans started with the ref, taking him out in for the entire match. <b>Pralsch</b> played an inconspicious first half sleeping in the reserve box before his time came in the second. His task was to pick up the ball, a very responsible task and only given to himbecause of the lack of players after the first line-up. So he tried, and tried, then he tried again and again, and then he tried again and one further time. So first half of the halftime was over and no ball in his hands. Hm. He looked around. Were was his team? He couldn´t saw anyone around. Of course he saw llots of slaves, mechas, sharpshooters, a deathroller and an poison wing globadier but his team. No hint. Then at least he spotted his dear friend <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=2912853">Pahm Guhn Rang Tschao</a> under a mountain of fur and blood. Didn´t the Herder denied the Slaves a full clearance in the first half. Pralsch smiled. He wasn´t the brightest Herder but there on the pitch he had a very clear moment. He realized his destiny. And he decided to stay. He finally grabbed the ball and started to run a round. he didn´t get far. He did get nowwhere. And then they were all around him. The rats. A tide. A wave. And he drunk. Blood filled his eyes but he stayed. And stayed and Nuffle smiled on him. In the seventh turn he ordered him directly into his birthday line-up.</p>