It’s bloody fucking Friday! (© Ghat)

 

Friday:

gc526_2x1Life on Krig 7B is certainly easier without the yellow demon on your back but if you have travelled here you certainly don’t like it easy. After a warming up disaster that led Carter to rage quit on another frozen map we mixed teams with the same result for me: Pain. We tried to rush and mess it up at the beginning but Carter stopped us on our tracks and while we tried to break his defences Ghat got our rears in a very naughty and annoying way.

gc528_2x1We had to land on this more than disgusting terrain to finally break them. It was a much closer combat than I would want but a lucky def gun and an hyperactive turtle arty did the trick against their turrets-vortex combo.

gc530_2x1Darix got online as drunk as deadly and got in their team to rush, worn us out and then leave to, I guess, lay in bed waiting for the hangover. After that. A swarm of Marcos’ scouts along Carter’s slow marching Cray army just finished the job.

gc533_2x1The hill can be a fortress or a tomb. It depends on how the game goes and this time the game went horribly wrong for them. They got it, yes, but back on the score and out of range. I did feel sorry for them.

Saturday:

gc534_2x1It’s not one of my favourite maps but I like it enough. Mind and Carter got a bit obsessed with flanking through the south east corner and completely forgot to cover the west flank. Marcos did a really good job containing them while I tried to find their rearguard. It took some time but we got them trapped.

gc535_2x1We landed on the west side and went clockwise to the north east corner. They did the same and ended up settling on the south west. A bit too defensive base I think which didn’t help out in the slightest when they got back on the score and had to fight back out of radar range. We, on the contrary had for a change a nice pair of well placed radars that covered all the central lands and gave us the advantage to win this one.

After that… Well… A DM5 with Marcos using Ghat’s nick and doing horrible… Me calling Mind a bastard after nicely and sadistically blowing up one of my med squads with a demo… Marcos taking the chance of getting offended by error so he could rage quit out of that hell… and… the night was over.

Se you on the ground, my dear psychos.

[_nOx_]

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