At about 3AM EST; UHOH/RUHO (On Catskills we are RUHO) are making their final rounds and raiding 2 barracoons (One on Catskills, One on Chesapeake) before bedtime. After the despise raid; everyone is getting ready to get off as Necro yells, "GUYS. A HARROWER. CHESAPEAKE DESTARD. NOW!"
As our 5 man TB Team of Tom (AKA Necro/Conker), Ghost Whisperer (AKA Blade), Talented MrScott (AKA Mr. Irresistible), Monty, and Azereus (AKA Lox) spring into action; Necro scopes it out.
"True Harry is up! 2 Tentacles left. We better hurry! A lot of dragons! And lots of blues!" he says. I tell everyone to get on their approiate reds for the fight as I tell everyone to gather at Britain for a circle. "Let the kill the tents." I state. "Then we can push in. Necro; if we succeed, Have conker ready!"
We push into the dungeon of dragons, DESTARD! And man, were there ever a lot of dragons! Blue dragons; and gray dragons, silly named dragons, and just plan ass kicking dragons were all over us! "Para fields everywhere!" I command. "Push with poisons, stand with paras!!" As we push into what seemed like hundreds of dragons! Bolas were swinging; spells were ringing throughout the cave, fires bursting, swords clanging, arrows being shot. Boy was it hectic! After a successful push; we were able to push the blues who consisted of many many guilds back!
There were guilds such as.. (Feel free to correct me or let me know if you were there) RBG, S+S, Only, $CG$, L&L, and BiC. They tried to push us valiantly; but in the end the TB rebels were just much to handle.
They were able to break our lines several times; but could never get control of the True Harrower again.
The rebel True Brits depended upon a lone warrior known as "Conker" to defeat the beast. After what felt like FOREVER; the harrower fell dead to the floor. The gold rained all over Destard amongst the blood and gore of the fallen warriors. A total of 8 +25's; and another 5 +20's were bestowed upon the victors.
It was a great fight and bloodshed war. We commend you blues for attempting such a perilous siege! Great job indeed!
Hopefully; this incident won't leave a bitter taste in the mouths of those of you who were intending on joining us in the near future for a public harrower in which we will pop it for you and let you kill it while we protect you from any raiders.
- Lox of UHOH
** Disclaimer **
#1. Not all of these photos are mine
#2. I am glad everyone fought and hope everyone had a good time. I am sorry for any rude/offensive comments that could of been made. Judge each person seperately; and not as a group whole.
As our 5 man TB Team of Tom (AKA Necro/Conker), Ghost Whisperer (AKA Blade), Talented MrScott (AKA Mr. Irresistible), Monty, and Azereus (AKA Lox) spring into action; Necro scopes it out.
"True Harry is up! 2 Tentacles left. We better hurry! A lot of dragons! And lots of blues!" he says. I tell everyone to get on their approiate reds for the fight as I tell everyone to gather at Britain for a circle. "Let the kill the tents." I state. "Then we can push in. Necro; if we succeed, Have conker ready!"
We push into the dungeon of dragons, DESTARD! And man, were there ever a lot of dragons! Blue dragons; and gray dragons, silly named dragons, and just plan ass kicking dragons were all over us! "Para fields everywhere!" I command. "Push with poisons, stand with paras!!" As we push into what seemed like hundreds of dragons! Bolas were swinging; spells were ringing throughout the cave, fires bursting, swords clanging, arrows being shot. Boy was it hectic! After a successful push; we were able to push the blues who consisted of many many guilds back!
There were guilds such as.. (Feel free to correct me or let me know if you were there) RBG, S+S, Only, $CG$, L&L, and BiC. They tried to push us valiantly; but in the end the TB rebels were just much to handle.
They were able to break our lines several times; but could never get control of the True Harrower again.
The rebel True Brits depended upon a lone warrior known as "Conker" to defeat the beast. After what felt like FOREVER; the harrower fell dead to the floor. The gold rained all over Destard amongst the blood and gore of the fallen warriors. A total of 8 +25's; and another 5 +20's were bestowed upon the victors.
It was a great fight and bloodshed war. We commend you blues for attempting such a perilous siege! Great job indeed!
Hopefully; this incident won't leave a bitter taste in the mouths of those of you who were intending on joining us in the near future for a public harrower in which we will pop it for you and let you kill it while we protect you from any raiders.
- Lox of UHOH
** Disclaimer **
#1. Not all of these photos are mine
#2. I am glad everyone fought and hope everyone had a good time. I am sorry for any rude/offensive comments that could of been made. Judge each person seperately; and not as a group whole.











