Imperial Fists BK

It is the 41th millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the emperor of mankind has sat immobile on his golden throne in his palace on Holy Terra. Meanwhile the glorious Imperium of Man is beset on all sides by the relentless onslaughts of the alien, the heretic and the mutant. In the gathering darkness, the stalwart defenders of humanity is threatened with utter oblivion - time and again they stumble and fall against monstrous foes.

But there is one force that refuses to yield against the insurmountable odds. One force who dives straight into the most hopeless battles and emerge victorious. They are the Space Marines - the Emperors angles of death. They are the light who vanquishes the darkness and the sword that fells the enemies of man. And amongst the greatest and proudest of these Space Marines are the legendary Imperial Fists.

But even in the ranks of legends there are bad apples. Led by the utterly incompetent Brother Sergeant Evisceratus - the battle company known as "The Canon Fodder of the Emperor" is such an utter liability that it puts the rest of the Imperial Fists in mortal danger on the battlefield - it's warriors completely unable to follow orders, it's neophytes unwilling to do anything but listen to punk rock and huff glue. As such, the chapter has conspired to remove them from active service by any means necessary. Thus was formed the Imperial Fists BK, and the Canon Fodder was sent far away, to win glory on the Blood Bowl court - or die trying (preferably the latter).

Now, armed with ball and bolter the Imperial Fists BK turn their sights toward the teams of LÖBBL. But will the succeed? Only time will tell. But only one thing is certain:

In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only
BLOOD BOWL!