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Post by apolloswill on Jul 15, 2017 20:26:07 GMT
Ultimate Bowler I
05/19/2017 - vs. Ultimate Butter Coks (Michaels) - loss 1-2 (OT) 06/11/2017 - vs. Da Big Red Machine (Bubs) - loss 0-1
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Post by apolloswill on Jul 15, 2017 20:27:09 GMT
(0-1-0*) Dozen Dirty Dwarves vs. Ultimate Butter Coks (1-0-0*) (Dwarf 1000) ApollosWill vs. Michaels (Undead 950) 1 - 2 (OT)
*Wins - Losses - Losses by Submission (UBC)Ultimate Butter Coks started the match with a high kick, and the Dozen Dirty Dwarves started the march toward the end zone. Moving slow, but steady. Close to the end zone, the dwarf Farting Vinny Blythe lands an upper cut so hard on the Wight Vlad, that the un from undead is removed. Few more yards, and the dwarves score the first touchdown. While the dwarves are celebrating, a dark cloud put a shadow over the Triple D stadium, and rains start pouring down. With only a few turns left of first half, and a slippery pigskin, it seems unlikely for the undead to score. But here Michaels, show what experience is. The dwarves get lured to the middle, stuck in fighting, while Michaels take advantage and go to the sideline. A few dwarves left to mark, but with some well-placed hits and chain pushes, the ghoul Whitey is free to score, and the game is a tie again. Second half takes off, the rain still pouring, but the Dozen Dirty Dwarves fans are still cheering. The ball switching hands and teams a few times in second half, but nobody get to the end, except for the ghoul Slim. Like literally the end for Slim. Two death on the undead team. And we go in to overtime. Ultimate Butter Coks receive the ball. The coaches and players are getting exhausted, but at least the weather lets up. This time, Michaels does not play around. A few exchanges of blows in the middle, he makes a loose cage down the side line, protecting Whitey. The dwarves get close a few times, but in the end, there is an opening, and the ghoul runs for it, scoring it’s second touchdown. And Michaels take a spot in the quarterfinal.
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Post by apolloswill on Jul 15, 2017 20:55:49 GMT
(0-2-0*) Dozen Dirty Dwarvesvs. Da Big Red Machine (1-2-0*) (Dwarf 1010) ApollosWill vs. Bubs (Orc 1090) 0 - 1
*Wins - Losses - Losses by Submission (UBC)Ready for the last Wild Card match, most waiting in anticipation for the Quarter-Finals. The two teams were getting their last chance, this match as important as their first one, or in for Da Big Red Machine, first and second one. The front page of Da Big Red Machine's local newspaper, had talked about how the orcs had been cheated out of a win the last two times, and it was clear the fans were not going to let that happened a third time. Match started, the dwarves receiving. As the ball were flying at Kick-off, so were a rock from the stands. It landed straight between the eyes of Jack Earbeard, sending him for a count that would last the rest of the match. But the retribution came quickly, and in the first minute, two orcs was as well knocked out, taking a nap. The dwarves made a cage close to the sideline, trying to hold the orcs back, but a black orc sneaked in, knocking the runner down and the ball lose. He were quickly rewarded by a troll slayer that send him out to sleep with his team members. It was starting to look good for the dwarves, 10 vs. 8. They recovered the ball and set up, a very loose, cage again. Lead by a troll slayer it looked like it could become an opening to score. The troll slayer in a frenzy, jumped over a fallen orc, and attacked the orc's thrower. But the thrower was ready, and as the slayer was mid-air, he received an uppercut, going to the ground, stopping the dwarves in their run. Now outmanned at the sideline, the two dwarves runners was making a run for it, through the middle and to the other side. A huge chance, without the protection from team members. Orcs, jumps them, but their hits is avoided. One runner take off, the other trying to hold a close orc back. This could be it, as all the orcs were marked. But Krutov an orc blitzer winks to his partner, and kicks Pant-Down Harley, between where his pants should be, taking him out of the match. Makarov is free, he have to run further then he have done before. But he have too. And he does, taking a well-placed swing at the runner, knocking him down. And first half is over. 0-0. Two of the three orc players, woke up from their nap, and ready to play. The dwarves were now the ones out-manned, 9-10. The Weather stayed Nice, and 2nd half were off. As soon as the ball landed on the field, another dwarves was taken out to sleep (or was he just a coward?). It became a game of patience. The dwarves trying to slow down the orcs, the black orcs, trying to make a hole. While a fight were breaking out in the middle of the field, keep a lot of dwarves and orcs occupied, a small band of orcs, take the opportunity, running down the sideline. Ball hold tight, while orcs are holding dwarves back. The two troll slayers tries to block the path. The orcs make a quick switch to the middle, and they are free. A dwarf blocker gets free from the middle, and run as far as his small legs can take him, desperately trying to hold the orcs ball carrier, the thrower Maltsev. Dancin' Booker Grimm, tries to support, and live out to his name, dancing away from two orc blitzer, but the dance ends with him not, only on his stomach, but with a smashed ankle. He will never be able to dance again. With only one dwarf to mark the ball, an orc blitzer quickly lend his support, knocking the dwarf down, freeing Maltsev. Maltsev is free, and he SCORE. 1-0 to the Machine. The dwarves still have time to receive one more time, but everyone knew it was over, and time to go to the beach. Even the sun knew, and shinned up the field as much as it could. Welcome to the Quarter finals, Da Big Red Machine.
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