Sure we could hold another innovative tournament. You know, one where we come up with some crazy rules, have coaches register and then play games based on the same ruleset and tally up the score at the end and declare… Read the rest

“Gremlog! Gremlog! Gremlog!” cheered the away-fans in the Stadium. Most of them were Orcs, but the stands were filled with all kinds of “beasts”. The Orc was on the other side of the pitch, celebrating with his teammates. Once again… Read the rest

Leopold Von Scoope stumble as he ran across the field desperately trting to get an exclusive “Arturo , Arturo!” He closed in on his target Arturo Scalluci had just broken the MML record for most casualties in a single game… Read the rest

The team were in a daze; had that really happened? Had they achieved what not none of them thought was possible? The talk beforehand had been more about keeping the score reasonable. “Try and limit them to 4” had been… Read the rest

A mirthfully natured myriad of happenings had occurred since the Venomstream Barracks “Filthy Faithful” saw their platoon of Pestigors, Warriors and Rotters as well as Louisfilth SluggerIV saw the preseason predictions such as the royalty of the Plymouth-Ivybridge United Brettonians… Read the rest