The mysterious and ignorant Dark Elf known only as Hehateme burst onto the pitch against a strong and furious Mutant Mathematicians III team and played his heart out. Just as it looked like his stalwart and suicidal blocking would prevent the winning score--and even open up the possibility of Throne of Blood getting a last turn score--he was pushed into the crowd and shattered his ankle. Heartbreaking, yes; but it was only another day in the life of Hehateme.