It's Over! Black Monks Win 6-0

 

Um, Not So Much Concentration

You can tell he's a Cubs fan because winning upsets him.

 

Concentration

 

War Paint

Nashotah was right out of woad so the Schlossiraptor used his own blood for war paint.

Or maybe it was somebody else's blood? It's not the kind of question one just brings up.

 

Defense!

"If you intercept the ball take it to the house.
To the house, get it? You don't get it? How 'bout you get some bench?!"

Just what a QB doesn't want to see.

This ball was tipped (by 52) and almost intercepted by 19 (Cubs hat).

The Schlossiraptor savors the taste of another kill.

 

Half Time Drama

"I have something in my eye."

"I've heard that one before and I don't date jocks."

"Ha! Just kidding. Now go beat up the snooping paparazzo."

 

Half Time: Fan Portraits

Agent trying to wring (ring?) another million out for the QB.
Or at least have him flunked so he can play again next year.

 

Half Time: Conferring Captains

We really don't know what they're talking about, but it's a safe bet neither of these captains is crying.

Half Time: The Iron Huddle

"Dude, just go long."

Half Time: Novices Sub In

Offensive Portraits

 

Backfield Excitement

Who gets it?

Who has it?

Um, well, the flag got pulled. Good job Saint(s).

 

Offense on the Line

 

The Fans

Fraught with anticipation. And some chill.

I don't think we're in Phoenix any more Toto.