“upon the road one sees everything and encounters every danger...cut-throats, monsters of darkness, Armies laddened with lance and warhorse...and...cabarets of death! So fiercesome were their jigs and jugglings...that Adelma ran away in total fear! (niggled out) And Scummer spent 99% of the game huddling in the KO box...sucking his thumb of Power!
DeMaio "To arms, let the bladed wheels skewer hard the dancers of death til thy scythes never dry! We know well the power of the Harlequin...and this day, you shall fall...to the sucking void of HELL!"
well..it didn't happen...
Once again the Quin dances circles around the warlords of the Road, and victory was shattered harder than Seerkii's hip bone! But upon this day, we witness the return of Ron Walker...reaper of souls! Bathed in crimson fire and surrounded in sulfurous scent...thy hatred and malice take form from beyond the bridge of death...to the rolling hills of Hawkheim territory. Witness now, mortals of the upperworld...the stalking fury of the souless one!
And the Charioteers charged for glory this time, opening up with pain and mayhem! But the Quins put on their game faces and grimly met the charge and held firm.
Raan Naginata quarterbacked the Hawkheim offense but it was the Blitzer duo that stole the show with their uncanny ability to get clear of the pack and find open space down field.
My hat goes off to the Hellbound who fought hard all the way! They finally broke through the Harlequins defense and scored, not only once but twice. Even that wasn't enough this day. But surely they moved one step closer to beating the Quins.
The Hawkheim fans love their rivalry with the Charioteers and there will be more games between these two sides in the future for sure.”
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DeMaio "To arms, let the bladed wheels skewer hard the dancers of death til thy scythes never dry! We know well the power of the Harlequin...and this day, you shall fall...to the sucking void of HELL!"
well..it didn't happen...
Once again the Quin dances circles around the warlords of the Road, and victory was shattered harder than Seerkii's hip bone! But upon this day, we witness the return of Ron Walker...reaper of souls! Bathed in crimson fire and surrounded in sulfurous scent...thy hatred and malice take form from beyond the bridge of death...to the rolling hills of Hawkheim territory. Witness now, mortals of the upperworld...the stalking fury of the souless one!
Ride til death claims thy breath!”