"The Flying Sammiches were one of the best halfling teams that ever played Blood Bowl. Other halfling teams looked up to them, their simple existance was enough for every halfling to risk his life in hopeless games and bloody attempts to score a touch down. The Sammiches were more than a team. They were inspiration, they were hope, they were what every halfling wanted to be.

And then, one day, they were no more.

Suddenly, the halflings found themselves deprived of their heroes, the legends were all gone and the discomfort rose high and hard in the Grand County of the Mootland. For years, the halfling gave up to drinking and wandering, their entire Blood Bowl community fell to pieces, no good teams seemed to be able to rise from the ashes of the Sammiches.

Then one day an old halfling came around, saying once he was a reserve in the Sammiches. He played few games with the famous team, but he knew the secrets of flying and landing on his big feet with a ball in hand, he knew how to score and dodge, how to stomp a grounded opponent, how to sidestep around big guys. He started a school, and the school became a team.

Slowly, they started to play to revive the Sammiche's legend. Only time will tell if this will become the new legendary halfling team in Blood Bowl.".