On a trip to a match the busdriver felt asleep for a second. Out of control the bus crashed into a little car and pushed it off the street straight towards a large tree. The unlucky driver of this car was immediatly dead. The coach decided to resurrect his dead body to give him the chance to live an undead life. Unfortunatly he had no passport or driving license with him. As he was asked what his name was, the Zombie shoke his head: He didn´t remember. A unknown player was born, a player that sometimes just stays on the pitch considering, what his name was like without any movement. The only thing he remembers is the last seconds of his life, crushing through the front window of his car, hearing the sound of breaking bones, his own bones.