Match info
| Date | League | Winner | Loser | Score | Type | |||||
| 2004-02-23 | STA Silver | dong | Death or No Glory | 94.15 +2.20 |
=WaR= | Warriors And Renegades | 45.75 -2.20 |
20-30 45-30 | ss_nyx_l ss_nyx_l |
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DOOM
207.127.128.2 |
War won 65-60. sheesh. We suck so bad that even our wins are reported as losses.
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PointMan
128.151.239.53 |
lol, what happened?
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dookiestic
66.32.18.108 |
Here's the writeup, since the system messed up.
Awesome!!! I wouldn't mind losing so much if the losers got to the writeups... but nooooooo, they want you to win before you can submit anything. Psssh. Well, we finally won one.
Anyway, we played the dongers. They thought they were pretty big but we thought our own team had something to be proud of too.
R1 started off pretty good... they stuff our scout rush with a mirv and about 20,000 caltrops. Their scouts get a quick touch but they weren't getting no where. Quick cap for us couple mins in and I'm thinking "yeah...". But their d buckled down and went to a 2 sg strat and later put a second soldier behind the retractable bridge... our o stops capping when marco shows up. That Marco... he fell in the pit like three times in a row at one point. Going the other way, their o walks all over the sissies we had playing d. Demon, guido, norcoth, seether.... these big girly parts couldn't stop them from touching the flag to save their lives. Fortunately DOOM was on the job. This is a man's man, folks. He just plants himself in the basement and mops up everybody that got through the rest of the d untouched. Both offenses go cold and both d's get a 5 pointer but the dongers pull out one extra cap toward the end and they win the round 30-20.
R2 is at our house, which is a good thing cause our house is for one thing only: partying. Well, lagging too. We start out and once again their bastard scouts leave caltrops strewn all over the floor. YOU GUYS ARE AT OUR HOUSE, TREAT IT WITH RESPECT. No worries, we still get a cap within a couple runs. Once again, our o goes cold as nobody can hit a single handheld. This is demon's fault in someway or another. We keep at it but no luck until fobos and myself switch scout to medic and tear it up. Well, I tore it up... Fobos just came along to take a screenshot of me tearing it up. Delonge gets in the flagroom and concs one coast to coast that makes me wish I had a hand free. I get in there next time and run it up the ramp. I would've done a leet conc too, but, um, I didn't feel like it. Meanwhile our own d is once again prancing around like a bunch of farries while doom is holding it down. I think guido chips in every now and then, but only because he's self-conscientious about prancing. They let a cap out, naturally, but hold it hard enough to down the dongers. 45-30 us
65-60 overall our win. Great game, very clean and such. I'm sure we'll be playing fellow silver ladder cellar dwellers again soon.
=WaR=dookiestic
Cause we almost never get writeups... here's what the rest of the crew says:
<|WaR|Maverick> I sucked, but Fobos filled my spot nicely r2.
<|WaR|DeadDuck-wS> I was soooo after that teleporter lol
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