Doperball III

Phelan who turns to start towards the net to score from a Regallag_The_Axe pass, but then stops and says "Hey!! Get your axe out of my LEG!!! So instead of scoring, Phelan nudges the ball to…

danceswithcats who grabs the pass fromPhelan and leaps headlong into the net to score!

Ahem Mr. Score Person-refer to post #121. The Chickens of Bristol have scored 5, I do believe.

: applying the aformentioned name rule, harmless grabs the ball from Sternvogel and hopes like hell this is right and goes to bed :

NO!
Wait!
I wanna SCORE!!!

If it was indeed right.

Ok, now to bed. :smiley:

C’mon. It’s still early. Darnit. Kicks doperball around empty stadium waiting for someone else to join the game. OK. I’ll sit here and drink my beer. Fooey. :frowning:

Oh alright.

I pick up the ball, and toss it to **danceswithcats ** (you better grab this one), who will hopefully pass it to another Chicken!

C’MON CHICKENS!!!

Man, scoring is soooo easy when there isn’t an opposing team. :smiley:

After doing an all-night radio show for no good reason other than entertainment, JimSox5 grabs the pass from Keapon Laffin. He then looks around for danceswithcats, who it seems has taken a break, but he throws the ball towards the Chicken goal anyway.

Wanders in with morning beer in hand. This thing still goin’ on? Oh, look, the icky ball is laying here by my right foot. Think I’ll just kick it out of the way. It looks like it might have dirt on it. ICK!

Quite right…sorry about that, it’s CoB 5, FHT 1.

The CoB have the ball, and are in position for a two-pointer.

Sorry, upon review, they’re only in line for a one-point play right now.

Draelin grabs the ball from JimSox5 and tosses it in for a point!!

Yaaaaaaaayyyyy Chickens!!!

Wow. I’m good enough at this that I should consider playing a real sport … naaaaah.

Ok, Chickens are up six-one. Let’s go, Flamers! Let’s see some hustle out there!

<Tweeeeeeeeeeeeeet!> Game on!

Ok, if you insist. <starts dancing>

CandidGamera takes the ball from midfield, heading towards that elusive goal-line, after recovering from the grievous assault dealt him by danceswithcats

… not realizing that **Keapon ** is right behind him. **CandidGamera ** goes down again.
Bwahahahaha :smiley:

**Keapon ** picks up the blood-covered ball and…

…passes to Draelin, who stops to dance a little with swampbear, then passes downfield to …

CandidGamera, intercepting **Draelin’**s pass, shakes off his concussion, heading towards…

racer72, who promptly tosses the ball to…