coRtALoS
-=[ Retired BF Admin ]=-
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(It's 6am here. Everything feels fuzzy, and it's hard to conjure a coherent sentence, let alone spell it right...)
Wingman (good guild friend of mine) was getting camped. We all know him to be the kind of guy that won't just bitch about shit for bitching's sake. That's my job. But he'd been getting camped long enough for him to say something about it in guild chat. Already getting a little tired of leveling my new twink, I hopped on Cort expecting to find a couple Alliance ready to drop to their knees before us. I didn't expect to find this...
As the fighting moved across the battlefield, we found ourselves fighting in somewhat cramped spaces.
That was the least of the Alliance's worries though, when they found themselves a bit too far up to run back to their corpses.
(You should see 3 Alliance bodies up here. 1 Horde.
)
Eventually the mighty Wingman fell, but it was a most epic death, complete with infernals falling from the skies, women and babies crying or being slaughtered needlessly, and the smell of charred Human flesh eminating in the aftermath of Wingman's devastation.
Maybe it was intensely fun because we were so tired, but it was fun nevertheless.
BIG HIFIVE!
--EDIT--
Just noticed newbie Renzo saying "RFC Cleared" in guildchat. Why must you make us look like such nubs?! :frownyface
Wingman (good guild friend of mine) was getting camped. We all know him to be the kind of guy that won't just bitch about shit for bitching's sake. That's my job. But he'd been getting camped long enough for him to say something about it in guild chat. Already getting a little tired of leveling my new twink, I hopped on Cort expecting to find a couple Alliance ready to drop to their knees before us. I didn't expect to find this...
As the fighting moved across the battlefield, we found ourselves fighting in somewhat cramped spaces.
That was the least of the Alliance's worries though, when they found themselves a bit too far up to run back to their corpses.
(You should see 3 Alliance bodies up here. 1 Horde.
)
Eventually the mighty Wingman fell, but it was a most epic death, complete with infernals falling from the skies, women and babies crying or being slaughtered needlessly, and the smell of charred Human flesh eminating in the aftermath of Wingman's devastation.
Maybe it was intensely fun because we were so tired, but it was fun nevertheless.
BIG HIFIVE!
--EDIT--
Just noticed newbie Renzo saying "RFC Cleared" in guildchat. Why must you make us look like such nubs?! :frownyface
