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Type the characters you see in this image: Try different image Conditions of Use Privacy Policy © 1996-2014,, Inc. or its affiliates. Spiral farm fresh. Thx really helped. They should have let the humans roam freely in the grass and make them organic. Spiral farm (2019. Spiral farms csa. Spiral farm movie 2019. Spiral farm 2019 trailer. That reminds me of a story. Well, it’s a long and winding road, this healing up from being nearly exterminated by some knee-walking chowderhead in some Toy-auto Fruit-Juice Cruiser. Reality really intrudes and makes one realize they’re not 18 any longer. One must simply slow down and let nature take its winding, and winding restorative course. However, it still doesn’t prevent me from going out and supervising an impromptu demolition here on the outskirts of town. Seems that a local bakery was intent on having a fire sale, no matter how inadvertent. During the night, a couple of illegal LP tanks, the ones that are highly regulated here which leads to a slight additional cost, exploded during the early morning ritual of the firing up of the ovens. There are no piped–in supplies of cooking gas here. All cooking fuel, if not electric, charcoal, or wood, is supplied by government-inspected LP tanks. As noted, this raises the cost of said tanks some 8-12%. Evidently, that’s too much for some markets to bear, so they use ‘bootleg’ tanks; not-governmental inspected. These are typically dragged clandestinely across some of the loosely-patrolled international borders here. As such, these tanks vary from “used” to “Holy Shit. Are you kidding me? ” I’ve seen some of these tanks, usually in sizes from 20 to 100 pounds, containing from 5 to 25 gallons of liquefied petroleum (hence: “LP” tanks), and I would avoid those like a Woman’s Christian Temperance meeting. Given the ambient temperatures, the pressures in these tanks can vary from 145 psi to over 350 psi. Now, this is a desert country, sure, but it’s actually fairly equable here of late being winter. However, that’s not the case when dodgy LP tanks are nestled cheek-by-jowl next to a fired-up, rapidly heating, and vintage naan-bread and chapatti oven. In short, the answer to the early morning question “What’s cookin’? ” could have been answered “Everything! The kitchen’s on fire! ” One or more of the tanks exploded and engulfed the entire enterprise in an exciting and unexpected series of fireballs. Most illuminating. Luckily, or so it seemed, all the undocumented workers there hauled ass and it appears that no one was killed to death or injured. “It is hard to say if anyone was hurt”, voiced the folks here tasked by the government to inspect these sorts of incidents. However, I was asked to do a little CSI-style sort of look about the accident site, since I’m a trained observer and have a bit of history doing this type of work, pro bono for the indigenous law enforcement types. Doing so, I found no calcined bones, gobs of charred, bleedingly gory flesh, nor long, bloody scratches on any walls indicating that there were any human casualties. It appears that with the early morning skeleton crew, the place blew, and all workers present scarpered to where no one knew. However, the bakery was a total wash. Walls collapsed, machinery bar-be-qued, wiring cooked, plus the fire burned so hot that virtually all the aluminum baking accouterments melted into rivulets of shiny, now frozen, flowing metal. So? Well, the place needed some immediate demolition as it was a hazard for squatters, of which there are many, especially in the current wintry climes here, some 25 0 C with a vicious north wind sweeping down from the Emirates…as well as the neighbors in the hood who lived next to the little disaster. Anyways. There were a few remaining walls of the bakery barely standing. I took care of those with some blunt remarks and a little C-4 that was grudgingly provided by the local military. However, given my current infirm, ‘Hey, I’m still healing here’ status, I needed to farm-out the actual placement and priming of the pyrotechnics. This is where the fun really begins. The local law wanted me to not only take down whatever sort of edifice remains that were teetering on the brink of collapse, but also lose the near 200’ tall chimney. Normally, no problem at all; barely an inconvenience. However, this bakery was in an old section of town. It had been here for decades, long before it had been surrounded by familial residences. The explosion and fire of the bakery was confined to the bakery building itself, but the chimney, of stoutest brick and mortar construction, towered above a whole slew of wattle-and-daub construction dwellings that probably existed here when Alex the Great strolled through all those long years ago. So that meant I couldn’t just blast the living fuck out of the base of the beast and drop it like an old elm with the Dutch disease. Oh, no. This thing had to do the vertical drop rather than the usual topple over and let gravity do its thing. This would take some thinking. Think, think, think. However, as I said, I couldn’t run around, and up and down, to set and prime charges. I had to farm that job out to an able-bodied series of apprentices. The majority of which have never handled explosives nor spoke anything that could have ever been considered English. OK. Nyet problem. I never, ever shirk from a challenge. This little job was going to pay handsomely for assistants chosen and I was deluged with applicants. I gathered the government-appointed blasters-to-be and interviewed them en masse. Early questions that culled the group down to a manageable few were: Do you speak AND understand English? Can you follow orders without question? Is your life insurance paid up? There is no question four. What is the airspeed velocity of an unladen swallow? This shortlist of questions pared the group down from 25 to five immediately. I then went one step further and interviewed each one-on-one. Those thinking they could pull the cashmere over this old Rocknocker’s eyes were found out immediately. The list dwindled to three. The quizzing each with their respective knowledge of explosives, detonic chemistry and ‘Hey, shithead! You listening to me? ” knocked the number down to two. Since this was a one-off job, I figured I’d be a nice guy, for a change, and take them both on. In retrospect, I probably should have added an extra layer of due diligence. I spent a day going over, in great and glorious detail, explosive theory, what could happen if they didn’t do exactly as I said and stories of those who didn’t, may whatever deity they believed in rest their torn, abused, and ragged souls. I really went in full bore. I didn’t just want to scare these two into doing exactly what I said, but when I said it. I also wanted to scare them straight away from ever trying something like what I was planning on their own. My books full of forensic evidence displaying what those poor, tortured souls endured before expiration really got their attention. So, on with the show. I explained the now-familiar methods of clearing the compass, the toots on the air horn, the thrice warbling of “Fire In The Hole” and other such necessities. Then I spent a day wandering around the remains, slowly and deliberately, looking at what needed to be done. I had to demonstrate to my acolytes that sandals were not acceptable in lieu of steel-toed boots, that wicker and rattan hardhats were not suitable for crawling around the wobbly wreckage of a business. Finally, kicking over bricks and throwing toasted products around the shop without first checking if they are harboring any snakes, scorpions or other slithery, bitey critters was not tolerable. “There’s a lot more that can kill you in here than just some rickety brick walls” I cautioned. There were a couple of snickers, and they said “Not to worry. We can get out of the way easily. ” To which I added, “I can’t. However, I am big so I can easily block your path when the shit starts to rain. Now listen up, shut up, and give me no lip. You diggin’ me, Beaumont? ” They started to say something annoying, but I decided that I’d had enough of their insolence. “Y’know, Scooters. This place is being held up by wishes and hopeful feelings. It’d sure be tragic if some loud-mouth dickhead’s path was blocked by a small charge of C-4 fired remotely before they could scamper out of the way of a falling brick wall…” That got their attention. “Now listen up, you goobers. I’m the Motherfucking Pro from Dover, and I was called in here because I’m the best there is. You are attached to me only by the cop’s wishes and can easily be replaced, warm or cold. I suggest you shut the fuck up and listen to what I have to say. I don’t suffer fools lightly, and well, y’know, shit happens, especially in places like this…” That really got their attention. Sometimes you just have to hit the puppy on the nose with a rolled-up newspaper… They were much more attentive and actually listened to what I said, without any, well, much grousing, or guff. Amazing what a few thinly-veiled, I’m still not feeling 100% so you’re going to get some shit, threats can do to some people. Well, with that in hand, I inspected the remains of the sorrowful bakery. I designated the remaining walls, or portions of walls; one, two, and three. Imaginative, I know. But considering the assets with which I was forced to work… Wall one was the rear wall, and mostly intact. I had my ‘helpers’ measure it and it came to 5 meters by 3 meters. Walls two and three were partials and rang in about 3 by 4 meters. OK, walls two and three are the first to go. No need to drill the base of the walls, a quick primacord-activated C-4 shaped-charge would sever the base. Since they’re being held up by good intentions and high hopes, these would vanish once the explosives detonated and the walls would tumble down inward. Wall one was the largest and if it fell in the wrong direction, that is, outward, it would rain bricks and shrapnel over the domicile that backed up immediately to what was once the bakery. OK, time for some cunning. I had my cheerless helpers string some light aircraft cable from walls two and three so that when the charges were fired, they’d fall inward. This would tension up the cables, exerting a pull on wall one. Then I’d fire wall one and let gravity do its best. Clear the compass, TOOT! x3 and all that. Walls two and three fell inward in puffs of C-4 augmented smoke. You could actually hear the cables thrum as they tightened and exerted their pull on wall one. I shot wall one some five or so seconds later, it teetered, leaned inward, shed a few bricks from the top and toppled into a neat pile atop the remains of walls two and three. Easy, peasy. Now, for the chimney. But first, as building materials command a premium price around these parts, and since I didn’t brilliantly shatter any of the walls, we were besieged by hordes of locals and not-so-locals clamoring through the wreckage trying to find re-usable and sellable bricks. I complained to the local cops but since the chimney was stout and of no danger, and I had cleared the bakery walls so there was no hazard there as well, they turned a blind eye. “Hey! ” one of the cops told me, “That way we get the incident area cleared and it costs us nothing. ” “Right”, I thought. Where we are, there’s no litigation if someone gets a brick dropped on their head, say from a competitor. Or if they find some charred knives or the errant scorpion looking for a warm place to bunk. “OK”, I said, washing my hands of the whole situation, “Your call. ” I spent time photographing the chimney and the general area. I sent one of my unsmiling accomplices up to the top of the chimney to photograph the immediate area and get a bird’s eye view of the job. This was going to be tight. It would need to be a precision shot and one that came straight down, there’s that little room for error. Since I’m on light duty, I found shovels and set my grim-faced compatriots to the task of clearing the area around the chimney. Sure, they bitched, kvetched, and complained, but they did shovel out the area in less than two days’ time. Around here, I count that a victory. So, armed with the photos, a little computer work, several cigars, and many tots of Old Thought Provoker, I devised the best method of dropping the chimney in place. Straight down, thus avoiding all the residences from falling bricks or shattered masonry. This was going to take all my cunning and cuteness. Even more so, since I wasn’t the one that would be placing the charges. I’d have to map this out to the finest detail. I even went so far as to plug it into AutoCAD and do some finite element analysis. It was going to be one of the trickier shots of my career. However, I still had a few tricks up my metaphorical sleeve. Then I found out that a pool, of sorts, had developed among those concerned. They were taking wagers on whether this old Rocknocker still had the Right Stuff since I was so laid up and infirm. “Young hooliganish whippersnappers! ” I growled. “Laid up? Somewhat. Old? Getting there. Lost my edge? Fuck you, one-eye! ” I had a good friend of mine, a local chap, place some thick covert wagers on my behalf. I did this so clandestinely that no one was any the wiser. Of course, my ‘friend’ demanded 15% (down from an initial 25%) of the take to place my stealthy wagers. In doing so, I instructed him to do so in phases. Let the pot grow and maybe, just before the shot, we could entice the ill-informed others, those wagering against me and my skills, to give us some odds. Which is exactly what happened. Most of the bettors were subcontinental types, as gambling was their one form of recreation. They’re rabid gamblers. The locals, for the most part, eschewed this sort of activity, but since the local constabularies were all out-placements, they were in on it as well. All the better. My chance to extract my pound of flesh for that banking incident a few years ago. That is for another story after I relocate to a less paranoid culture. Suffice to say, I have a long memory. Very long when I’m the one getting railroaded. Anyways, returning to the scene a couple of days later, I had my complaining compatriots climb up and measure the chimney. I also instructed them to mark with orange spray paint, every 10-foot increment. Grumbling and grousing, they climbed up the iron ladder on the side of the beast and did as I asked. I made a big goddamned production of measuring everything three times. I used my theodolite to make double-damn sure that these two helpers of mine actually know how to read a tape measure and set about marking the base of the column for charge placement. I have an electric jackhammer, so I brought that in the next day and watched over coffee, cigars, and the surreptitious tots of my flasks as they bored holes in the base of the chimney. The structure was older than proverbial late Holocene dirt and yielded easily to the jackhammer’s admonitions. When the day was done, the chimney looked absolutely festive, adorned with “Caution: Unsafe Structure” yellow-tape, orange splotches of spray paint and the red paint I used to delineate the base. D-Day (“Demolition Day”) was slated for the next morning, but I begged off as I had to see my local sawbones. We pushed it back another day so that we could have it set for 1000 hours, giving those who needed to be somewhere else to skedaddle. The cops were going to evacuate some homes closest to the project “just in case”. It was then I got my three-to-one odds on the last of my covert wagers. I had arranged for some “Elephant Shit”, i. e., blasting putty, an oily, non-explosive, grayish-green blob of shmoo used to attach explosives in a vertical sense without the necessity of drilling holes first, to be delivered. I sent my unsmiling acolytes up to the top of the chimney armed with a batch of Elephant Shit and a spool of Primacord. I had them do it individually. One would wrap the chimney, spirally-downwards, in 10 foot clockwise increments. Once that was done, I sent the other to do the same, but in an anti-clockwise manner. The chimney looked even more festive. All red brick and orange Primacord, wrapped like a 200 foot-tall candy-cane of pre-demolition destruction. See, the Primacord was set with millisecond-delay blasting caps. The Elephant Shit would act like cement during those few brief milliseconds. Instead of the Primacord blast all going the path of least resistance, i. e., into the open air, it would instead be focused inward. With the helical spiraling, all the explosive force would be directed center-ward, followed by another spiral-wrapped shot to the allegorical cojones a few milliseconds later. Immediately after that, I’d let loose with a set of charges of C-4 at the base of the structure. The whole structure would drop, initially, five or so feet straight down, setting the stage, as it were, for the rest of the production. Gravity, as is its wont, would provide the additional energy downward, causing a vertical implosion. I went so far as to plant another set of C-4 shaped-charges at the 50-foot level, so to help the chimney telescope inward as it dropped downward. It was a chorus of cacophony I had to choreograph, but I was certain I’d done my homework and it would go as planned. I even had my helpers draft out a circular target area around the base of the chimney at 25, 35, and 50 feet. I had mentioned, offhandedly, that I was so confident in my design that I’d wager I would not have any chimney debris in the 50’ ring and probably most all in the 25’ ring. Money covertly changed hands at that pronouncement like fluttering snowflakes in a Baja Canada winters-eve blizzard. All was set, locals had been evacuated from homes that could if I was completely off my nut, be damaged by flying debris. Everyone present except me and my two helpers were sorted behind “Do Not Cross” tape safely in a muster area. I spent some time galving and re-galving every connection. I wasn’t about to let a little thing like a punctured lung and busted ribs slow me down. Finally satisfied that everything was primed, set, and ready, I shooed my unsmiling helpers off to the muster site. I remained solely behind, not 75 feet from the impending show; I was that positive of the outcome. Once more, with feeling… “FIRE IN THE HOLE! ” I yelled, grimacing as my ribs let me know they were unhappy with their duties. I looked around, still all clear. Twice more came the call. I twisted the handle of the electrical blaster and adjusted my tin hat and safety glasses. FWSST! And KABOOM! The chimney complained with puffs of black bakery smoke at the prodding of the first round of Primacord. FWWSST and KABOOM! as the second set of helical wraps detonated a few milliseconds later. The chimney looked forever as if a huge giant reached down from the clear skies and grabbed hold of the structure and squeezed mightily. It imploded just like I thought it would. Now that it was at the behest of gravity, the basal charges let loose. KA-big fucking-BOOM! The whole mass shuddered, losing a few errant top bricks, but began a perfectly vertical descent downward. I decided to wait on the 50’ charges since everything was proceeding in slow-motion, or so it appeared, and nicely downward. 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This trailer triggered the FAWK outta my oppression. 🤔. Hello, 12/14/19 NA Siege There were a lot of good fights this siege. It was possible for every region to have some sort of fight. I’ll be adding a short TLDR for each section for those who don’t want to read the analyzing of the fights and where I think the guilds strengths/weaknesses are. 1. ChoNation No change for ChoNation this week. Cho and Basi dropped Calpheon to try to catch BlackRose and Barcode. Little did they know BR wasn’t even there the entire time. Late Friday night I checked Mediah fort count and it was already at 3, I was highly suspicious it was BR who was placed early. BC pulled off Calpheon (will discuss more of this in BC section) because they didn’t want to get 1v2’d. Cho chopped the sticks and took Calpheon. There is an interesting trend here that I will talk about. It seems BR is much more willing to fight Snake rather than fight Cho. There are a lot of instances where Cho has been in the castle (especially Calpheon) and BR could take advantage of that. BR has another opportunity this coming siege with Cho in Calpheon, however with the holidays I doubt it, but it does seem they are willing to attack Snake in Mediah during the holidays. While saying that I understand if BR dropped to 1v1 they probably wouldn’t be given the chance to 1v1 Cho. Focusing on Cho though, they aren’t wanting to fight allies right now and BR and BC aren’t looking to fight either, so what is next for Cho? As I have said in the past Cho and Snake’s comps are very similar and in a 1v1 scenario I would put Snake above Cho especially if the fight involves a castle. However, I am keeping the rankings as Cho #1 Snake #2 until I am either impressed or unimpressed. Cho has clean shot calling, and their ball moves well. TLDR: Cho placed Calpheon to fight BR/BC. BR wasn’t even there, and BC ripped to avoid the 1v2. Cho chopped sticks and took Calpheon. 2. Snake 3. Blackrose There was so much to cover in this fight, I hope I do it justice for those who are just reading this and didn’t get to watch it. Snake v BlackRose on Mediah Breakdown This was the fight of the week. BlackRose for the second week in a row came to Mediah to 1v1 Snake, and this time they got what they wanted. It was me who scouted the BR builder on Mediah with about 30 minutes to go before siege, so their sneaky strategies in that manner seem to be working, as everyone else thought they were on Calpheon. Snake did decide to stay in the castle and fight this week which heavily favors them with their caster and Shai composition. Although Snake started with about 70 because of the holidays, by the end of the fight Snake had numbers in the low 80s. BlackRose had the ability to hire mercs and if they weren’t at a 100, I don’t know what the reason would be. This would be the fight to go all out and win. I heard they were somewhere in the low 90s like 92. The fight started out as usual, BR chopped the sticks on the region and took 20 minutes to make their first push. Their first push was a full v play to a room way back by the second gate. It has a pathway to the base or to a roof in which you can get a lot of control over. Most guilds attacking Mediah try this play. Snake positioned their Shai’s well and maybe 15 BR got into that room/roof. This push was cleared by Snake. There were a few small pushes between the first and second big push but not much happened. The second push was a big one. BR brought out their Ogres to debut them in a Mediah siege fight. Let me break this down BR had: 3 Ogres, 3 elephants, cannons shooting, and 70-80 people running through our first gate. BRUH. At first it looked a bit shaky as the ogres made their way up to the left side (if you are looking from the outside of the castle in, its to the left) where a bunch of mages are. The ogres did decent damage and CC and I’m going be honest and say if it was any other guild BR would have won on that 2nd push. People downplayed the effect the ogres had, lets just remember they were on 20-30 Snake witches and wizards…BR’s members were mostly wiped in the courtyard thanks to the bubbles from the Shai’s and the ogres were left behind on the walls. Snake then pushed out to clear cannons and the ogres pushed to the second gate. The ogres were eventually cleared out. They tried maybe 1 or 2 more pushes through the spiral stairs and got Shai bubbled then farmed in the courtyard. The next big push was with the siege tower, they did several pushes with it but in the end that tower never got them any advantage. They did a tower on the front wall as well as an attack on the gate wheel with ogres and members, but both were cleared out again. There was one more huge push with elephants and ogres except this time it was all focused on the first gate. The ogres were keeping our members off the gate, but their members didn’t last long enough to get any damage done. BR used about 8 or 9 ogres in this fight. The last 30 minutes of the fight looked more desperate for BR as they were running out of time and the gate was still about 50%. Every push from then on was a full committal to the first gate. They had a bit of success, especially when after a wipe happened Snake pushed out, but no one was on the wheel, and there happened to be a BR member still alive in the castle. The gate was lowered, and it took some damage. I’m not going to look at what pushes they did get the gate down. I believe they got the gate down 3-4 meaningful times and got cannon damage on it. Snake figured out it was something they were doing which was kicking the gate holder off which could have stopped some of the damage. In the end the gate was around 20%, maybe a little higher or lower depending on who you talk to. -------- Thoughts and Discussion on the Fight In the end Snake did defend Mediah after a two-hour siege by BlackRose. It was filled with a lot of different strategies and tactics. You could really tell that they put the practice in and again I will say that if it was any other guild on this list, they would have succeeded in taking the castle. Also, Snake bounced back after a flop last week. Most of Snake’s planning is done 20 minutes before siege and during siege. The response to all the different strategies was solid and not once was Snake even close to getting wiped in the castle. There was even a push that BR did where Snake had 1 death (I think it was a Shai). It was an incredibly tense fight from both sides. I know the Snake side was and even though BR no longer has comms one can imagine what that was like. Also, I think Snake was carried by their 20 shot callers during the high intense pushes…they might look to mute people in Discord. Based on last week’s open field engages and the 20 voices speaking at one time those would be the weaknesses of Snake. Snake does bounce back to the #2 spot. As I said above, I think there is merit for a #1 Snake ranking, but I will hold off until we see more from both guilds. BlackRose on the other hand didn’t get weaker in strength or anything like that. Chances of them winning a castle siege against Snake is low, and last week’s showing everyone can agree was off. What we can tell from week to week is that if you let a guild get any advantage in a push they will win, as BR showed they could wipe Snake if they engage before Snake could respond. VODS: BlackRose POV: Choice Snake POV: Huntler TLDR: Snake defended Mediah against the BlackRose assault on the castle. Lots of ogres, elephants, siege towers, and members died. BR used a lot of different strategies but came up short in the end. 4. Barcode Barcode was yet again left behind in their alliance. While BR is off doing their own thing what is Barcode supposed to do? BC was dropped on Calpheon looking to capture Calpheon, as the week before they worked with Vexis and Aftershock to secure Calpheon and hoped to work with them again to secure a region for themselves. However, Cho and Basi thought both BR/BC were placed and dropped to 2v2 them. Not wanting to 2v1, BC pulled off and their only option was to drop Balenos and fight Filter. From a BC point of view, they finally got a fight where they weren’t at a large disadvantage to start. For an overall perspective of the fight they didn’t have a great showing. You could say it was just a fun meme fight or what not, but I know their intent was not to have a bad showing. Most of the fight was on Filter’s base, the engages were Barcode favored but not in the percentage you would think when you say BC v. Filter. Barcode just made this huge change to move people to casters, and with that would mean most of them probably just made an alt with TET weapons which overall hurts their GS advantage that they have had on the guilds below them. Just a week ago I said BC is comfy at 4th but I think we have finally seen that something is off, and they are no longer comfy holding that #4 spot. I do still think that Barcode wins this spot in a 1v1 vs #5-8. TLDR: Barcode planned to take Calpheon after working with Vexis and Aftershock last week, everyone else had other plans including Cho and Basi who dropped to fight BR/BC. BC pulled off to avoid 1v2 and dropped on Balenos to fight Filter. They took Filter out in about an hour. 5. Basilicacorps Basi dropped on Calpheon this week with Cho to fight BR/BC. BR was never there which forced BC to pull off. There could have been a similar fight to what was supposed to happen last week but it didn’t end up happening (Aftershock & Basi v Cho). I am putting Basi a lone at #5 this week which I will explain in the next section. TLDR: Their base got axed. 6. Corrupt 7. Vexis Corrupt and Vexis were both on Valencia this siege along with Haste (formerly Vertex). The fight was Vexis & Haste v Corrupt who was in the castle. As this was a 2v1 I’m not going to go into detail about the fight as it’s mostly running it down to overwhelm Corrupt in the castle. Corrupt does not have a lot of experience defending a castle and you could really tell. They had casters not on the walls during the pushes instead being on the ground where the guilds charge into. Corrupt did have a bit of a hold in the throne room but eventually they were taken out. Corrupt goes down in strength a bit as we’ve seen the other side of siege from them. Defending a castle may not be their strong point but we know open field fights are. I do think if you do an open field 1v1 with Corrupt v Vexis/Filter/VRTX they have an advantage (1v1 with Basi open field is close). In a castle though they don’t have the same practice, as well as not being able to do their Corrupt special as effectively. Corrupt is looking to 1v1 in a castle which makes me think they realize what happened. Vexis had a good showing this siege and gets a boost in the ranking to be closer in strength with Corrupt, but still below in rank overall. I think Vexis could have taken out Corrupt 1v1 in Valencia this weekend, but they decided to go for the guaranteed cap instead. They decided to bring Haste which brings a whole slew of interesting thoughts. Haste (formerly Vertex) and Vexis have not gotten along since, believe it or not, a fight on Valencia where Vertex (now Haste) tried to backstab to capture the region. Both have stated openly that they don’t wish to work with each other in the past. However, with some new leadership at Haste there was a huge opportunity here to do something. Vexis and Haste could form a mini alliance to try to contest Basi and Corrupt who have held Valencia for some time now. I think this would be an incredible fight to watch. Back to the fight, after Corrupt was taken out Vexis did some open field fights with Haste which went in favor of Vexis. The first push was close, and some have stated that Haste members started leaving which I both understand and disagree with. Most were probably tired from running it down in the castle, but it would have been a great time to get the cohesion back together under the Haste banner. Most of the engages that followed were heavily in favor of Vexis. Vexis did end up taking the region as Haste walked off. VODS: Vexis POV: StrykeWraith TLDR: Corrupt was in Valencia castle v. Vexis and Haste. Corrupt was taken out, Vexis and Haste did some fights open field but eventually walked off. Vexis took Valencia. 8. Filter Filter has arrived boys and girls. After sitting in Balenos/Serendia for most of their existence since they reformed, they finally got a fight. The fight wasn’t against some NW guild either it was against Barcode. Taking nameplates off, you would imagine that a top 4 guild would take down a Balenos guild in 20 minutes or less. However, Filter has been recruiting casters and several geared players. They had great attendance for not being able to hire mercs against a guild that could. Filter showed up. I explained a bit of the fight in the Barcode section, but Filter had some great ball v ball engages on Barcode. I believe Filter came in prepared while Barcode really didn’t. Some of the engages on Barcode were a bit rushed and not quite set up, and yet still they had some amazing results. Against Barcode it’s possible to wait just a bit longer for your entire ball before you engage, because BC isn’t that aggressive. Out of that entire fight that’s really the only thing you can knock on though. It was great to see Filter fight. Based on that performance you could make a case for Filter being top 6. I personally just want to see this level of performance another week or two before we make any moves here. VODS: Filter POV: Tawaki TLDR: Filter had to fight against BC who dropped literally last minute. Filter had great success fighting BC and lasted about an hour. 9. Challenger If anyone is looking to get into siege, I would hit up the guilds 8-12 as great fights like the ones on Serendia/Balenos is what it is all about. Challenger was challenged by Legatum this week on Serendia. After holding Serendia for over a month a fight finally came to them. This was a great fight to watch and it was a lot of back and forth fighting. Overall, I think Challenger was a bit unpracticed in the situation while Legatum had been doing NW’s and such for several weeks. Legatum had numbers in the high 80s while Challenger had 68. Legatum also had 30+ mercs. Challenger’s special teams looks strong, especially their cannon teams. They were giving Legatum a bit of trouble which bought Challenger time. Once Legatum got momentum on Challenger’s base it can become one sided unless there is a huge outplay which never came for Challenger. In the end Legatum took them out. TLDR: Challenger fought Legatum on Serendia, Legatum took out Challenger and captured Serendia. 10. Haste (Guild name is now VRTX) (formerly Vertex) Vertex died last week after their GM went mental and kicked every member. They quickly jumped into the Haste shell. I would say at least 90 members followed to Haste. With all but 3 of their members being sprouts (not able to purchase stun traps, build structures, etc. ) they had a decent showing on Valencia this weekend. Before the purge Vertex was on the up and up in my mind. Their guild composition is caster focused with geared players. A lot of the guilds that I talked to had them rated highly. I am putting Haste at 10 this week. This is more of a placeholder for a few more weeks. Do I think they could beat guilds above them in the rankings? Yes, but they are basically a brand-new guild now and I want things to settle before they are placed correctly. TLDR: Newly formed Vertex guild now mostly in Haste. Fought on Valencia this weekend for practice, then walked off. Up and Coming Siege Guilds Legatum This siege was the welcome back we have been waiting for from Legatum. Legatum had a great showing at this siege. I want to make it clear that they did have a lot of mercs but most of those players were around the average GS of Legatum. It wasn’t like they recruited half of Cho. I did see a few highly geared mercs, but that is nothing new. Legatum was at Challenger’s base from almost the start but didn’t get an advantage for quite some time. Challenger did push off Legatum at the start and did a few offensive pushes towards the beginning, but none that could give them the advantage in the fight. Legatum’s ball movement around Challenger’s base was great. Their movement as a guild overall seemed cohesive. Once Legatum got a hole in Challenger’s base, they gained all the momentum in the fight. Legatum used their Shai’s on the chokes well and continued to snowball the advantage. Eventually they whittled Challenger’s base down and took the region. Look forward to seeing more fights like this on Balenos and Serendia, and especially more fights for guilds around this rank. This is also a good indication for NW guilds who have some strength to try it out. VODS: Legatum POV: Frooshy Aftershock Aftershock was the owner of Calpheon but did not show to siege. Got axed down by ChoNation. ----- Again, if there is anyone looking to get into siege, a guild around this rank would be a great place to get your feet wet. Sorry for the longer post this week, there were a lot of fights and lot to say about the guilds. I hope you enjoyed reading. The VOD’s listed aren’t all of them, just going to point out a few a week. Complete List ChoNation Snake Blackrose Barcode Basilicacorps Corrupt Vexis Filter Challenger Haste (Vertex) (VRTX) Legatum Aftershock ---edit: corrected Challenger's numbers to 68, sorry! Cheers! IVIelee. Spiral farm heroes. Spiral path farm. Spiral farm 2019. Spiral knights farm. Spiral farm movie review. Spiral farm pa. Spiral farmers market. I just watched with my mom. its amazing. im proud of the actor and of the truth about them, even that theyre not good at all. Spiral farm movie trailer. Spiral farm trailer 2019. Haven't I seen this movie before like a hundred times. SPOILERS Scarlett Johanssons gotta stop dying in every movie shes in 😂. Spiral farm teo halm. Spiral farm film review. Everytime you eat a carrot. in the other side of the world a rabbit is sleeping hungry. 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