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Post by mike on Dec 4, 2009 9:39:18 GMT
Yeah, but the lizards got 1800 points off of you -- pretty good going against a 1500 point army I'd say
Your cowardly little greenskins don't scare me
So, when do feel like running away from the noble elven host?
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Post by mike on Dec 30, 2009 10:53:07 GMT
Hi Dave
Pity you had to miss our game on the 28th (hope the mother-in-law visit wasn't too onerous).
So, looks we need to re-schedule.
Are you doing anything next Monday (4th Jan)?
Mike
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Post by james watson on Dec 30, 2009 22:54:13 GMT
hey mike thanks for the game on monday hmm think am gonna write a book . a 101 ways to get your ass kicked by elfs lol
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Post by dave3 on Jan 2, 2010 9:24:57 GMT
No MIL visit quite nice actually, (she always feeds me when we visit, lol!) yes lets go for ourgame on the 4th Dave
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Post by mike on Jan 2, 2010 11:50:24 GMT
So, shooting up well fed gobbos on Monday then
See you then
Mike
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Post by mike on Jan 4, 2010 23:55:29 GMT
Well, that could have gone better!!
True, the glorious elven host did give Dave's greenskins a well-deserved thrashing.
However, I'm gonna have to have a quiet word with the dragon princes who, in a display of abject cowdice the like of which I have never before seen, ran from the field without taking so much as a single casualty. They are definately in the doghouse for that one.
As for my wizard who, due to a fumbled casting, managed to wound himself. Well, let's just say he's been sent back to magic school.
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Post by mike on Jan 11, 2010 23:50:06 GMT
Well, what can I say
Ashleigh's gobbos walked bravely towards my elves and then, after a brief lesson in the futility of advancing on elven archers, proceeded to bravely run away again
The squig herd almost made it accross the table before being obliterated by massed elven arrow fire while the giant fell to repeated shots from my bolt throwers
And as for the rock robber, well that thing couldn't hit a barn from the inside
In fact, the only truely effective weapons in the goblin arsenal were magic (the dreaded Foot of Gork) and a pair a fanatics, who between them managed to see off most of my cavelry
All in all, I seriously doubt I'll be seeing them anywhere near fair Ulthuan any time soon
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