Holy. Shit. Game 11.
As I mentioned in my previous LP, this is another match against the Dwarves.
All of those players, and somehow the Dwarves still get enough in Inducement money to hire a Star Player. What the fuck? I don't care if it's standard in the Blood Bowl rules or not - the current way Inducements work is a load of bullshit.
Whining aside, this is a match against a very blockuing-oriented team, so as usual my fear is getting a ton of inj--you know what? Fuck it. I'm just going to show you what my sideline looked like on Turn 16. There's really no better way to say it.
So. How did we get to this point? Well, I guess I should start at the beginning.
Check this shit out. Dwarves kick out of bounds so JaKa gets the ball. With his +1 agility, it's really fucking easy for him to slip down the sideline. 2 "Go for It' rolls and I'll be one square away from my first point.
Jaka, you broke my heart.
The Apothecary brings him back from the brink, but seriously...I had to make
two Go For It rolls at 2+ each, and I fucking fail one of them. Meanwhile, the Dwarves will make about 3 or 4 dozen "Go For It" rolls throughout the course of the entire match, without failing a
single one. So, let this incident set the tone for the match.
Regardless of my bitching, we're actually off to a fairly promising start. Jasede injures their Star Player with his first Block, which really seems to be a theme during these LPs.
Murrow brings down another Dwarf (!), while Skyway goes to retrieve the ball the Dwarves failed to pick up.
Now, this is more what I expected. Shuma is down for the game.
Giving Block to my Gutter Runners proves to be a wise decision, as WhiskeyWolf and Skyway bring down their Runner. Skyway grabs the ball and...
...makes a touchdown that somehow I forgot to take a screen capture of.
Amusingly, this is the only turnover of the game where the Dwarves actually have
more injuries than me.
An interesting event occurs at kick-off that I hadn't seen before. It turns out to be rather irrelevant, as the Dwarves prove quite able to slaughter my team without resorting to fouling.
On reflection, I may be partially to blame for the soon-to-come asskicking. They are slow and retarded, and kicking the ball that deep was just cruel.
Murrow is down. The Skaven Genocide has begun.
JoKa is next, and will miss the next game.
VD fakes an injury to go get more work done on AoD (hopefully).
I manage to get the ball away from them briefly, despite having only 5 players left on the field, but it won't last. My favorite part of this picture: Volourn remains standing, despite everyone
else taking a fall.
Half-time. It's getting pretty crowded over there already. I can only field 8. And they get the ball.
I kick the ball long again, and they work their way down. On reflection, maybe I should've kicked it short and just let them score. On the left, Ratatosk goes down. Welcome to the team, bud. Lots of injuries and KO's later leads to...
This is where all the cool kids hang out.
Our ball. We can only field six players.
Six. I really only have one shot at this. Anthony Davis grabs the kick-off...
...hands off to DU, who passes to WhiskeyWolf...
That's right, you slow fat fuckers. Suck my fat Skaven cock. One turn, outnumbered 2 to 1, and I'm 2 squares away from your goddamn endzone.
No.
God fucking damnit.
It's my own fucking fault for leaving him next to the sidelines, but I wanted the extra distance away from those slow fucks.
Racofer goes down. Still not sure if he was actually injured, or just wanted to get off the field before the Dwarves ran him over.
Skyway does his best to get the ball back, but solo, he's pretty much fucked.
...and that's how we got to here.
The best part? Check out the log at the bottom left. That's right - Turn 16 and Volly is still going.
This was really a tie in name only. As is quite clear, I got
slaughtered. There was a slight chance I actually could've won, if I hadn't mis-placed WhiskeyWolf there at the end. But honestly? I'm really just lucky my only permanent injury was JoKa missing a game, especially since I only injured two Dwarves the entire time, and one of them ended up with -1 STR (basically making him worthless as a Dwarf).
So, there's some slight comfort there.
Some pathetic end-of-match stats. Bleh.
I'm honestly at a loss as to how to do well against the Dwarves. Sure, I could've played a bit better all around - I made a few dumb moves with Jasede - but when your opponent is rolling an injury against you every other block, there's only so much you can do. I think my strategy of "score before they murder my team" is the only thing that saved me from another depressing defeat ala Game 6.
Of course, when I play against the Skaven
as the Dwarves, the little fuckers may as well be invincible. Ah well. Next match is against the Humans, so hopefully that will go better.