PainState

Joined: Apr 04, 2007
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May 13, 2025 - 20:54 |
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Deep in his mind he can hear the announcers. At first it is just mumbles and he cant understand. He starts to stir, his memory coming back.
That is when he hears the voices talking about the Grotty Little Trounament about to kick off in Altdorf....memories come flashing back, good times, a time that he wants to come back to.
Sounds, all around him, men and beast are yelling, daemons. His eyes slowly open up, it is dark, smell of tobacco and warpstone. The old smell of whiskey, beer and ale.
A familar voice, no, voices are talking. Once again talking about how to break out and return. Talk of Blood Bowl, return to glory and the challenge of a major.
His eyes open again...he scans around the dark tavern....
MILFORD WAKE THE HELL UP!!!!!!!! |
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Malmir
Joined: May 20, 2008
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May 13, 2025 - 21:13 |
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I don't think there has been a major discussion thread for a good couple of years and (imo) majors have lost a little bit of their magic along the way. Whether that's down to a poor ruleset, familiarity amongst an aging playing base or Trump, I couldn't say. Though it's probably Trump...everything else is. Nice to see you (probably briefly) back. |
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koadah

Joined: Mar 30, 2005
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May 13, 2025 - 21:29 |
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