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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 27, 2015 20:03:58 GMT -5
Round 1:
Uhtred: 169 Fuckus: 112
The huge man ignores the net and his plate absorbs the trident's blow, and his axe chops an arm off.
Uhtred: 156 Fuckus: 80
That was fucking quick. Uhtred has another head for his collection if he wants.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Apr 27, 2015 20:06:38 GMT -5
Uhtred glares at the fort, his breath and blood still raging hot and fast. "SURRENDER, OR SEND OUT THE NEXT IDIOT" He screams up at the garrison, pointing his bloody axe up at them.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 27, 2015 20:07:49 GMT -5
They surrender. The repeated invasions have broken them.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Apr 27, 2015 20:14:13 GMT -5
Uhtred walks away from the fort as his men move past him, securing the garrison and taking prisoners. The look is fading from his eyes as he walks forward, the calm returning. He was sure Cleftjaw could handle the rest of the stepstones, doubted there was any real resistance in the first place.
This campaign was over. Now to move on to more important matters.
(If could just get ships taken, I know you said not many but still need a number and any increases that'd be grand)
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