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Erik_Grogswiller



Joined: Aug 31, 2005

Post   Posted: Jan 23, 2006 - 21:40 Reply with quote Back to top

Long ago, the Phillee Iggles were a team to be reckoned with, a force within the ranks of those playing Nuffle's game. Then it happened, tragedy. Their coach, Big Red, decided he needed a stronger catcher to compliment their established thrower Don O'Van. He acquired T'Rel in a complicated, and disputed trade. He had the star player at the catcher position that the fans of the mighty Iggles had been demanding.

Their first season together, Don O'Van and T'Rel worked together as if they had been playing together for years. Sadly, their season ended in the championship game, losing to the Pats of Newingland.

Hopes ran high, the fans were looking forward to another winning season and hopefully a championship win. It was not to be. Player agent Shrew Roseylouse got into T'Rel's ear and told him he could get T'Rel a better contract from the Iggles. T'Rel, while being speedy and with great hands for catching, was not the sharpest knife in the drawer. He believed Shrew and decided to sabotage the Iggles season if he did not get what he wanted from them.

This angered the Iggles ower, coach, and especially the bloodthirsty fans. How dare T'Rel try to ruin their season! Caused from all the anger and hate frothing through Phillee, a rift in the warp opened one summer morning. It opened over the city of Phillee and something came flying from it towards a small nestle of homes in the nearby realm of Nujerzee. It raced through the sky. T'Rel, exercising and holding a CabalVision interview in his front yard looked towards the sky. While able to evade opposing teams blitzers, he could not escape the path of the giant object hurtling towards him from the sky. With a loud THUD, the object slammed T'Rel into the turf outside his home. Thus ending the era of T'Rel in the city of Phillee.

To this day, a Bloodbowl tournament is held in memory of this blessed occasion...it is called...The Krimpet Kup!

www.geocities.com/krimpet_kup

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Erik Grogswiller

"Ho! stand to your flagons steady!
'Tis all we have left to prize.
A drink to the dead already,--
Hurrah for the next that dies."
- ancient Dwarf toast
Erik_Grogswiller



Joined: Aug 31, 2005

Post   Posted: Jan 27, 2006 - 19:18 Reply with quote Back to top

The website is newly updated!

www.geocities.com/krimpet_kup

_________________
Erik Grogswiller

"Ho! stand to your flagons steady!
'Tis all we have left to prize.
A drink to the dead already,--
Hurrah for the next that dies."
- ancient Dwarf toast
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