Drachau and Stuggit

The match began very quickly. Almost as soon as the pistol went off, The Plague Cesnored Troll charged the hulking, heavily armoured enemy. Master Moulder Laxik had done a good job with his beast, and was porued of it. After all, it isn't every day you capture an Ogre Tyrant.

The two beasts met in the middle of the field, and the blood began flowing. Dark green gas filled the air, and sickening thunks came from inside the cloud. The gas was soon so thick that the two Moulders had to stagger out, coughing, leaving the beasts inside.

No-one could see what was going on. The battle lasted almost half an hour before Stuggit staggered out of the cloud, clawed and bleeding. Several minutes later, the cloud cleared, revealing a dead tyrant. Laxik howled in fury and fled the pit.

OOC: Stuggit took a beating in there.... that was another really close match. You guys kept passing your armour saves and ward saves.... it took forever! Stuggit will probably need a Skalm before he fights again.

Friar Divik and Mork (:D)

The pistol went off, and the match began, with Divik and his beast, Mork, charging forward. His opponent as a SIX-LIMBED rat Ogre with various blades on each limb. The match was fast.

Mork scuffed his feet as fe charged, and a cloud of dust enveloped the fighters. A horrifying shriek echoed from within the cloud, and Divik's opponent's beast staggered out of the dust, clawing at its eyes. It's back was too the cloud.... four blades from the Rat Ogre Mork plunged out of the dust and embedded themselves in the beasts' head and torso. it din't live much longer.

OOC: The wonder of blinding.... Mork successfully blinded the poor guy then did a four way impale move... two of the blades succeeded! :o

Both of you advance....

Pillz