Godd wrote:ok another upset on its way so may want to include afrodrawf in the hall of shame
Shame?
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Optimus Prime wrote:Godd wrote:ok another upset on its way so may want to include afrodrawf in the hall of shame
Shame?
AfroDwarf wrote:Optimus Prime wrote:Godd wrote:ok another upset on its way so may want to include afrodrawf in the hall of shame
Shame?
If I win shouldn't you be the one who goes in the hall of shame?
And fear not rebelman, for my clan has been inspired by the Saga of your warriors, and have vowed to redouble their efforts in battle; we will liberate all the lands remaining before us or else run the very seas red with our dying blood, to honor your fallen Rebel Army!
Optimus Prime wrote:Alright, got the internet back up after some weird stuff long enough to post the updated bracket. No new games to create yet though. I think there will be tomorrow however.
AfroDwarf wrote:
If I win shouldn't you be the one who goes in the hall of shame?
Godd wrote:first off what is the "If I win" for. dont think I can come back for that far back and win myself.
Godd wrote:Yes it should be me that goes to the hall of shame but you should be mentioned (in neon lights I might add) as the one that placed me in there
rebelman wrote:Optimus Prime wrote:Alright, got the internet back up after some weird stuff long enough to post the updated bracket. No new games to create yet though. I think there will be tomorrow however.
It looked much better before I pressed F5![]()
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ps where is the asterick as promised
AfroDwarf wrote:After a brief but hard-fought battle, the dwarves finally prevail in Brazil. They pause before departing to destroy every last idol they can find of the "Godd" of their enemies, and to erect temples to the Allfather in their stead. Then at last they return to their interdimensional ironclads (for how else could their foes have claimed that they too had just conquered Ireland?) and, stoking the alchemical engines, head North across the Atlantic and down the St. Lawrence Seaway. The clan's soldiers know not their destination, but trust in the helmsmen's hands. guided by ghosts out of time who speak to all the company in their dreams, decrying the betrayal of Fate and exhorting vengeance in maddening whispers. When they finally sight the city they have come to free, for a moment they give thanks that they will finally be at peace. And yet, they will find none here for they suddenly realize, without knowing how, that this is the right place but the wrong plane. Wearily they board the launches, praying to Odin that they survive this fight, and that the next one be against this "rsuttles," that their sleep might once again bring rest.
Optimus Prime wrote:It just gets better and better. I should make it a requirement in Point Grabbers V that everyone has to write an exciting epic to record their wins and losses.
Optimus Prime wrote:However, you face the winner of spidey/BaldAdonis not rsuttles58.
I could conceivably face him in the finals.AfroDwarf wrote:praying to Odin that they survive this fight, and that the next one be against this "rsuttles,"
AfroDwarf wrote:After a brief but hard-fought battle, the dwarves finally prevail in Brazil. They pause before departing to destroy every last idol they can find of the "Godd" of their enemies, and to erect temples to the Allfather in their stead. Then at last they return to their interdimensional ironclads (for how else could their foes have claimed that they too had just conquered Ireland?) and, stoking the alchemical engines, head North across the Atlantic and down the St. Lawrence Seaway. The clan's soldiers know not their destination, but trust in the helmsmen's hands. guided by ghosts out of time who speak to all the company in their dreams, decrying the betrayal of Fate and exhorting vengeance in maddening whispers. When they finally sight the city they have come to free, for a moment they give thanks that they will finally be at peace. And yet, they will find none here for they suddenly realize, without knowing how, that this is the right place but the wrong plane. Wearily they board the launches, praying to Odin that they survive this fight, and that the next one be against this "rsuttles," that their sleep might once again bring rest.
spidey wrote:night strike, you better move your ass, cause I'm already in the finals.
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