Finally, those who move too quickly may draw the monster's attention and find themselves attacked! The platform becomes unstable and it becomes more difficult for stunned players to regain their senses. When the first touchdown is scored and the roars of the crowd reach a peak, this strange aquatic scene becomes a nightmare as a tentacled monster is roused.
This wooden pitch is over water, giving the impression that it’s more suitable for sailors than players. The last pitch presented is that of the Dark Elves. Carnivorous plants then sprout, and a horde of worms begins writhing over the pitch, making it difficult for the fastest players to run and catch the ball. This swamp, already intimidating in itself, awakens when a player dies during the play. The pitch becomes an open-sky torture chamber when any of the players spill blood on the ground: the ditches fill with molten lava, and the players, assailed by the heat, find it more difficult to move and, if worse comes to worst, fall victim to heat stroke and have to recover on the sideline.Īnother of the introduced pitches is dedicated to one of the Gods of Chaos: Nurgle. The Chaos Chosen pitch is an ode to desolation: a barren stone ground lined by giant sculpted skulls and stands separated by a ditch that the losers are thrown into. Mixing the raw strength of Ogres and Treemen, the agility of Halflings, the obstinacy of Dwarves and the balanced playstyle of Humans, Old World Alliance teams make the most of each member’s talents. In the bustling pubs of the cities of the Old World, former drinking buddies band together into teams of their own. Speaking of diversity, the Old World Alliance teams also have their say. While their diversity gives these teams a physical advantage, most of the players refuse to play nicely or turn up to practices together!
Orcs, Skavens, Dark Elves and even Trolls, Ogres and Minotaurs team up with the most vicious Humans. Bitter rejects, die-hard cheats or blatant foulers: Chaos Renegades teams represent the real flotsam and jetsam of the Blood Bowl world – players so maladjusted that no coach worth their salt would let them play on their roster.
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