“The whole game is against us so why do we even bother? We had the ball, oh Chaos knocked us on our butts and scored, what a surprise. They had the ball. Even their incomplete passes just bounce to the thrower, so why try? They score, whatever. Started ignoring ball, it was pointless anyways. Lor got in a good whomp, but the doctor just came in and fixed it so that was pointless too. They scored again, but by this point, we're just watching em run while we try in vain to stomp on one. For the final line up, we trew a few punches, then one old and sickly looking beastman just fell down and had a heart attack from the exertion of beating us up all day.
Glad the game is over, going home to listen to Linkin Park.”