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Lets start this off with a little back story. I retired from the game on .net over a year ago and held true to staying away. But then, one fateful night not long ago a good mate of mine had a couple pleas that I could ignore no longer. And thus, I came to .co.uk inside the account Drhufflepuff as the Lovely Stephen's co-player.
What I saw was a shock. It was a dying tribe without a leader. Without hope. Then, the leaders returned and maybe there was a glimpse, just a bit. I couldn't tell for sure, the world was hazy. Barb noblers and people in it only for themselves everywhere. Disgusting.
A quelled rebellion and promotion later I found myself sitting alongside Stephen and Warlord9 on the DA council. Things began to look up from their bleak state. Not good by any means, but improvement was on the horizon. Then thunder struck. Frontline accounts quitting the minute they get attacked. Dukes deleting because they simply don't want to put in the effort to fix a bleeding host.
At that point it became clear. The cancer had taken hold. There was no saving this host. It was gone, rotting away before our very eyes. We decided the best way to cure the host was to put it in the ground and let it rot away far from us and we left.
We put in our time, we looked at our options, and came to a simple conclusion. A leadership who takes too long thinking and not acting was just as deadly as one who wasn't there. So we moved our eyes to an offer proposed to us. That offer wasn't very long lived for one simple reason. Who actually wants to be a part of a family tribe? Especially when you can't support between tribes.
Thus there was only one thing to do and that was to cause a little ruckus. Put a little spice in the food, and spark a bit of flair in this world.
So in conclusion, this song speaks to our thoughts. Time will tell how far we go but one thing is certain, we will do as we please until we reach the end of our time here.
[video=youtube;igNVdlXhKcI]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=igNVdlXhKcI[/video]
Kind Regards,
~Repinski. Let's Marvin Gaye and get it on.
What I saw was a shock. It was a dying tribe without a leader. Without hope. Then, the leaders returned and maybe there was a glimpse, just a bit. I couldn't tell for sure, the world was hazy. Barb noblers and people in it only for themselves everywhere. Disgusting.
A quelled rebellion and promotion later I found myself sitting alongside Stephen and Warlord9 on the DA council. Things began to look up from their bleak state. Not good by any means, but improvement was on the horizon. Then thunder struck. Frontline accounts quitting the minute they get attacked. Dukes deleting because they simply don't want to put in the effort to fix a bleeding host.
At that point it became clear. The cancer had taken hold. There was no saving this host. It was gone, rotting away before our very eyes. We decided the best way to cure the host was to put it in the ground and let it rot away far from us and we left.
We put in our time, we looked at our options, and came to a simple conclusion. A leadership who takes too long thinking and not acting was just as deadly as one who wasn't there. So we moved our eyes to an offer proposed to us. That offer wasn't very long lived for one simple reason. Who actually wants to be a part of a family tribe? Especially when you can't support between tribes.
Thus there was only one thing to do and that was to cause a little ruckus. Put a little spice in the food, and spark a bit of flair in this world.
So in conclusion, this song speaks to our thoughts. Time will tell how far we go but one thing is certain, we will do as we please until we reach the end of our time here.
[video=youtube;igNVdlXhKcI]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=igNVdlXhKcI[/video]
Kind Regards,
~Repinski. Let's Marvin Gaye and get it on.