14 sets of smelly battered armour and helmets were lined up in the changing room after the match. All 14 had some sort of damage to them that had happened during the match. A loose strap here, a missing pad… Read the rest

“Hello, ladies and gentleman. We have crumpets, Yorkshire puddings and gravy for you all to feast on whilst watching the pride of our nation, if that is not enough we even managed to get some Gypsy Tarts for everyone. As… Read the rest

Chapter 6 Cre-eeek… cre-eeek… cre-eeek… Dawn. A smell of earth. A smell of manure. Or something worse… A view through gaps in a wooden slatted wall of purple clouds, hanging in a navy blue sky, an orange smear rising from… Read the rest

This time was going to be different.  This time the demons were going to be exorcised and the 600lb pound gorilla tossed off the shoulders of their coach.  Excitement swirled after their first round destruction of the Cheering Fangs in… Read the rest

Tired of going to orc school, beaten, stabbed with pencils, crushed with desks, locked in closets, an extreme bulling that our older brothers have been doing throughout our history in the old world to teach us to fight and raise… Read the rest