<a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=match&id=1132782">Playing</a> the <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=team&op=view&team_id=232692">1990 WM-Team</a>, our opponent decided to increase his chances by using his apothecary to insure the services of his one turning Gutter Runner <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=2714151">Jürgen Klinsmann</a>. This proved to be quite a costly decision as both teams were out with a vengeance today. A total of three serious injuries - one non-regenerating Zombie - and two kills - again one non-regenerating Zombie - turned this <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=match&id=1132782">game</a> into an expensive slaughterfest. Two Linerats ended up niggled and <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=2714177">Hans Pfülger</a> even decided to join the undead ranks when he killed himself by blocking <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=2774820">Olivia d'Abo</a>. Nice winnings and a free Zombie made more than up for those two losses for the victorious Workings Girls, but what about those soccer-players? Is German soccer really in such a horrible shape?