After some weeks of not much Friday activity I come back home a bit late wondering if I’ll be in time to catch one of the last 2vs2. It were almost 150km by car and it did worth it.
I came to a full room immersed in an 4vs4. I missed by short the first 4vs4 since GC’s rebirth but there were more to come.
Us in the North East. They in the South West. A classic big clash on the central hills, only that Joxer managed to hide almost all his army in the very north highlands. They looked like a green fort to our last units at the end of the game. At last the 4vs4s are back :0)
Saturday came with a 4vs3 to open the night. I still can’t figure why on earth did I take cray. It was on our side until the very last minute but a big last rush took the victory. Good job with those damn rockets, sarvik. They got us pretty fucked up :0)
It began fine for us. Ghat’s arty and 2 beams with a suicide med squad. Pedro’s arty too… and then a drone attack messed all up. It was a fucking nightmare. Good job guys! I’ll kill you next Friday for that.