The deceitful
Black Mountain Hooligans
brought a hired gun, an assasin to the round 6 match. A minotaur with dirty nails and cold blood. He took out
Prion
to quell the shakes he had caused amongst the
Black Mountain Hooligans players all through the game.
Prion atleast took the barstard with him, and expired with a last bellow of "SNEFNUG!" while humping air. He will almost be missed by his fellow team mates.
Accussed of spreading mad cows disease inversely by chewing on his opponents, Prion jas also tried to show the way in the teams religious strife. In the first game where the team followed his chosen diety, Grxlm, Prion again led the way.
sure the game was lost with an even greater margin in the "points", but won on casualties, a much more honorable way of keeping score! Prion himself scored two casualties, biting the head clean of one hapless elf. Grxlm saw fit to anoint Prion by gifting hom with a new limp, formed as a claw!
Prion harbours a deep...feeling of sorts towards that cold bitch
Snefnug. He is determined that legs will be humped again!
DEATH!
