Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Week 2, the Garden

Poms for Death!


Garden of Beatin'

They've been pushing us and I have to say I must have snapped. The pressure of everyday living here is too intense; with the constant fighting, the territories and factions, it's hard to maintain a civil attitude in the midst of such struggle. I worry that I've been too long in the fight and should just stay away from contested areas like Riall. But inevitably I'll hear over the wire about how many Elerds are there and how tough it is, and how my fellow Rogs are fighting the good fight and dying in droves.



It's not my patriotism that steps up, lord knows I have little enough of that. But there are good Rogs out there just trying to do what they do, who are being bullied down by those Elerds. It tugs at my nobility-strings, it does. So I've been fighting in Jarit's Garden whenever I hear that it's being contested. And when we set out to take it back, we damn well better take it back.



Usually it takes at least a full party and several waves to take back the center, because the Elerds never hold it with less than four summoners or less than two parties. And they always have the garden. We take it and hold it when we have the manpower but there are always more of them than us and they always band together.



I've done my fair share of killing, but they brought it on themselves, I swear! When when we have the garden, every Elerd who sets foot in it has the be driven out by force. That's how wars are won friends, by eliminating the enemy's will to fight!

And yet they still come back with their garden protection shields and their sorcerors waiting in the middle for one of us to get ganged up on by monsters before burst-firing them. Not even minding dying if they could get in a kill! What sort of person does that? Or a summoner will send her dragon in while she runs away, getting back to town with just a smidge of life each time.


Pull up to my bumper, baby

Seriously, what's the point of killing them if more keep popping up? I didn't get all this cool gear just to be murdering fellow Poms!


You just got racially discriminOWNED

Thankfully now that I'm too old to go back to the garden maybe things will calm down. Maybe the Factory will be a nicer, kinder place.

Yeah, when Poms fly.

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