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Early this morning while most of you were lost in deep slumber, a conquest of hororific detail took place in the quiet of the Vega Junkyard. TLO, MOD, FUG,TSE, KVF and their other alies squared off against the likes of 3nergy, Doom Train, and their alies in a feirce battle that shook the universe, shed the blood of many pilots, and left cryng wives and lovers back home in tears. Today, Vega Junkyard looks like a scrap heap of destroyed stellar craft amongst a pile of old asteroid rock. It took two GM's long after the battle commenced, to quell the civil unrest created by the battle ready pilots that could still navigate their damaged and well worn spacecraft.
By the time the dust had settled, KVF under command of DiCapo was victorious and raised their flag upon the planet, for enemies to fear and friends to respect, another battle won. And, in their departure the battle weary pilots were heard to sing a chorus of military battle songs as their ships crossed over the horizon with pride.
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Alright, none of this really happened. As a matter of fact, MOD under commad of Shadow-Tiger and their alies arrived, took the planet, and left the planet at the end of the conquest period without sighting a single enemy space craft. None, nobody, not a single Red in site in any directon.
Regardless, I think I like the first part of this story better. And, I am stiking to it.
datajam
(NOTE: THe preceding is fiction, this story is a falsehood created by an old man with a warped imagination and far too much free time on his hands. If you don't care for my story . . . TOUGH! You weren't there so I get to tell the story my way.)
Early this morning while most of you were lost in deep slumber, a conquest of hororific detail took place in the quiet of the Vega Junkyard. TLO, MOD, FUG,TSE, KVF and their other alies squared off against the likes of 3nergy, Doom Train, and their alies in a feirce battle that shook the universe, shed the blood of many pilots, and left cryng wives and lovers back home in tears. Today, Vega Junkyard looks like a scrap heap of destroyed stellar craft amongst a pile of old asteroid rock. It took two GM's long after the battle commenced, to quell the civil unrest created by the battle ready pilots that could still navigate their damaged and well worn spacecraft.
By the time the dust had settled, KVF under command of DiCapo was victorious and raised their flag upon the planet, for enemies to fear and friends to respect, another battle won. And, in their departure the battle weary pilots were heard to sing a chorus of military battle songs as their ships crossed over the horizon with pride.
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Alright, none of this really happened. As a matter of fact, MOD under commad of Shadow-Tiger and their alies arrived, took the planet, and left the planet at the end of the conquest period without sighting a single enemy space craft. None, nobody, not a single Red in site in any directon.
Regardless, I think I like the first part of this story better. And, I am stiking to it.
datajam
(NOTE: THe preceding is fiction, this story is a falsehood created by an old man with a warped imagination and far too much free time on his hands. If you don't care for my story . . . TOUGH! You weren't there so I get to tell the story my way.)
If you decide to drop by anyway, please bring your own marshmellows for roasting over the bonfire.