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Here's the story where a Dwarf and a trooper talk about Storm maul. The trooper says SM was believed to hit anywhere and everywhere.... The old dwarf says otherwise and states the FAQ change as the "truth of SM" .... Classic... and clever. LOL
Dwarf: Hah! Stupid orcs are moving through the river! They're falling perfectly for our trap! I'll fry them all!
*zaps water, the orcs merely look confused*
Dwarf: Huh? Is it working?
*zaps water again, orcs still don't respond to it*
Dwarf: WTF!? IS IT BROKEN!?
*zaps water over and over and over*
Dwarf: *something suddenly dawns on him* Oh... they're shadow khans aren't they? I can still get them when they come close! BRING IT ORCS! I DARE YOU TO BASE ME! I HAVE THE ALLMIGHTY STORMAUL!!! HAHAHAHAHA-*khan rava shoots him* arrrgghhhh.......
*dies*
That is probably one of the best things I've read in that chamber. Just fits so perfectly with how people are going to react to the FAQ changes in August. All the "troopers" fielding their usual cheese, and then us "dwarves" slapping an FAQ in their faces (though I would be much kinder and more sutle then that).
I feel sorry for everyone that traded for a Storm Maul (I pulled mine, wish I had traded it though).
Zurgan looked around the treasure cave, Khan Harrowblade was rewarding him for another successful mission. He was the only Marauder ever to be so honored, but then, Zurgan had a knack for surviving, and for killing. The sight of so many plundred treasures had him drooling.
"Pick already, afore I lop yer head off!!!" Harrowblade thundered.
Zurgan hurried off to the ethereal, shining armor, he had heard of it, Magestone Armor!! But it was too big.
The next shiny bit that caught his eye was a huge Hammer, an eery glow coming from it..."Leave that, stupid thing ain't working since yesterday, and it's twice the size of you anyway!" Harrowblade sneered.
Zurgan skipped to the next shiny, a huge axe, glowing blue, electricity near crackling off of it...he tried to lift it but it was too heavy for him to do more than drag across the floor..."That's not for a little piece of #### like you!!!" Harrowblade was getting antsy, and when he gots antsy, smaller Orcs tended to die.
Zurgan squirmed, "Which of these can I hold?" Harrow looked as thoughtful as the most brutal Orc in the Fist could look. He picked out a long sword, with an exceedingly sharp edge..."I think you can hold this one, barely, but yer as likely to lop your own head off with it as an elf head," Harrowblade laughed at his own joke...