The Rat with the Bat was casually awaiting to p'wn some amazons...and maybe do a little more...when all of a sudden...out of no where came more chicks than any one rat could handle. As one wooed him with her stunning beauty, another took his bat...it was all but over from there. As they took turns repeatedly beating him with his own bat, he was knocked unconscious. Cursing his luck, the Bloodbowl Gods decided to spare him his life...it was lucky for him that his smallness came in handy and their aim was slightly off and he only lost partial movement in one leg. Thinking the rat was dead, they left him alone in the cold with no pity to the rat. When he regained consciousness, he used his new ipod phone to call his fellow rats in arms and they came and rescued him in their new escalade.