“In this world only winter is certain. We may lose our heads, it's true ... but what if we prevail?” War told his offspring. Facing east, ever_x hears the thunderous approach of men bearing the flags covered with the skeleton imagery of house Faint Gaming of Pugchampia. In his palms he clutches the necklace his father had given him for his name day. Writ on the inner pendant were the words “Prem Champions Season 33”. Emboldened by his Father's words, both in wind and in stone he charged into their enemies.

A veteran of two battles hitherto, the children were sons only in name now. Followed by a trail of blood, only the most foolish of mortals would underestimate War and his offspring. Smashing the vanguard of Generation Karnax and rallying their soldiers to cut through the rocky areas of the viaduct and of hut Sunshine to stop the approaching warriors at their camps. Having been blooded before that, and managing to broker Ascent of Europe into an agreement, had War & Sons fear only the most wicked.

Fat kids grow into stern men, willing to prove their salt was worth. Having seen no defeat thus far has granted them uplifted spirits and morale. Will Faint prove the real steel?

Play by play: Lucky | Analysis: Ombrack | Production:gemm | Match Page | Faint Gaming | War & Sons | Written by Duckers