Many Deadite fans always used to ask their esteemed coach "is LegEnd really a legend?" The coach's usual response would be to give a little chuckle and explain that the shuffling, fetid corpse of his number one zombie was just as useful in undeath as he was in life - gormless and not really worth the bother. And for six games these immortal words were highly accurate, as LegEnd did little on the Blood Bowl pitch to suggest he actually even knew how to play the game...

Until his seventh match! Rather unbelievably, the shamble of rotting flesh managed to rise like a salmon and intercept a pass against human team <b>World Eaters From Space</b> that prevented them from equalising in the last turn. A 1-0 win to the Deadites, LegEnd was carried off on the shoulders of his team-mates, cheered by the adoring fans, given the MVP for the match and, most importantly, forced coach Clownfoot to eat his words.

The fans now chant LegEnd's name in memory of such a highly memorable feat, although whether it's enough to justify the name-tag, well, only time can tell.