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Seeing how we've been busy making GFX, our in game skills were getting... Rusty.
What better to get our skills up with a prep against some Turmoils?
Tricking them into believing it was P2P, we got a 20v20 min, 1 def cap Overs on.
A brave 24 Malicians attended the Prep, ready to shoot lasers and breathe fire all over Azaroth.
Our homeworld shook. The sheer weight of Mains made our computers laggy, out palms sweaty and our vags wet. "If only we'd have asked BV" Many heard Inu say.
Too few and too late, alas. Ready to get our asses handed to us, Pierz decided it was time for a speech.
Well, a 'speech'; this more consisted of telling us we were **** who needed to learn to PK, and while his mighty ponytail swept with rage, the Barrier fell.
Round 1;
Malice Starting: 23
Malice Ending: 17
SKO Starting: 23
SKO Ending: F2P'd
Alas. Their spread was mighty, but it was only after their initial rush that their leaders realised W90 was a F2P server. Their Dragon scimitars unable to strike, their Staffs of light reduced to nothing more then wooden sticks, Crossbows not able to strike us out. Inu's giggles reached all our hearts, and we hit theirs.
The trees were ours. This was our area. We knew we would hold this. In the trees I hid, awaiting their strike. Capes of red, catching a Glimpse of BV's prime swept down upon us. Crawling and hugging we survived. Pile after pile I ran from. Food lost, but a sheer strike of luck kept my life. My arrows blotting out the sun, their bases belonging to me. We were no strangers to love, our combined might was over 9000. Madness? This is Mandyland.
We were confident. We could do this. Those red combat levels meant nothing to us. This was BV with turmoil.
If only Inu didn't enter that portal.
We should have sat him. Andy told us. He knew what was going to happen. We wanted to give that kid some in game experience. But alas.
A haunting battle emerged. With Inu being pretty much a +3 for them, we gave blow after blow. Being 3 behind at 19-16, we pulled back. We fought for every opt and tanks were made. Heroes born and Legendary hugs were handed out.
It wasn't until 9-9 that we realised Inu was still alive, being Asn as always. The sheer fact of this noob being on OUR team dragged us all down and in one fell sweep, SKO took the win. It was a dark night, one not soon to be forgotten.
Round 2;
Malice Starting: 22
Malice Ending: 23 Hope nobody notices this trololol
SKO Starting: 22
SKO Ending: 7 Measly warriors + Inu
This was it. The barren plains we all knew. This bone would be our haven. Pile after Pile we would pull in here. We would look for lone warriors, to let them reunite their lost comrades. Alas, again, Inu had joined Da Portal. A girly Andy scream was heard. "DUUUUUUUUUUUUN'T".
But it was too late. Many warriors we lost that round. Pile after Pile we bled. Our blood fueling them, our blades scattered. Ready to forsake my doomed comrades, I noticed I was looking at wrong team. Lol we pwnd those bitches.
Round 3;
Malice Starting: 22
Malice Ending: 16
SKO Starting: 22
SKO Ending: Closed
Ty for the Prep SKO. Without Teamspeak, we prevailed. Without Inu, we rocked, and F2P is ours once again.