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Class of 2002 in 2200:

They've been dead for quite some time now, but thanks to the help of the immortal Mr. Sprinkle, who still works for Central Catholic after surviving the Ice Age, The Plague, and World War III, has come back to raise the Class of 2002. Why these guys? Well, he made up a few excuses about their athletic talents, diversities, abilities, and hearts, but the main reason was because they were some of the few that died in one whole piece. Finding a few bodies for hire, and other such services, he managed to bring back 16 members of the Class of 2002. Although they haven't had the best season, some of the players have makings of true legends. Many experiments have been done on Nicholas, but only finding him a suitable other body worked on getting him to stay together. An unfortunate incident also happened to Paul, who decided to let a bit too much strength get to him, and fell apart. He was later put back together by Mr. Sprinkle, but not without hearing about how big his ass was, and how much of a virgin Mr. Sprinkle is. The Ghouls, Andrew, Brian and Sean really didn't turn out how Mr. Sprinkle had hoped, but they're getting there. Sean hopes to get the ball more, Andrew hopes to not get ganged up on so much and Brian just hopes to play without getting hurt. The mummies, Bennett and Stephen, have really not developed anything special, but have set up much of the style of play that Mr. Sprinkle promotes in his players, and that's that it's easier to score when there's less players on the other team. Dan, the team's definite candidate for team captain due to his amazing growth from undeath birth. He has become more strong, more agile, and has been able to lead the team to numerous victories. Unfortunately, the team still needs to grow, and Mr. Sprinkle is not going to stop prodding these guys, and giving them wet willies, until they start winning consistantly.