Tuesday, December 15, 2009

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ATTACH THE BATTLE! THE INCREDIBLE HULK

The year was 2009 and it was a cold December 13. A few brave warriors wander into the night before the battle into enemy territory. The king accompanied by the infantry at the castle owned by Count VON Pedavena Thurs EN BALON began to sink the first few rounds, the dead numbered in the dozens (it is said that the beer flowed like water) and only at night were able to quench their thirst. The army decimated the Nanno spent a night at the ice in their cars (the ring tomorrow the machine that Empar n'odor en en Polina) near the stronghold of the regular army Belluno. At the first light of morning the king and his soldiers, still aching for the fighting of the night is coming to the headquarters of Lieutenant Matonti who along with his captain Gregory watch their territory from their 18 points still unbeaten this season , only victories. A lower ranks of the soldiers are preparing to Nanno an epic battle. With great fanfare the captain tries to rally the Poia Soui men, but among its ranks beyond the pass of San Pellegrino, only one rider meets this call and after storms, snow, wind and cold panzer Hulk reaches the king and his soldiers at the entrance of the valley Agordo and together they found themselves before the stronghold of Alleghe. The faces were strained and Captain Poia laden as ever, makes her not to give up and so does the RE but the meeting is expected to hard and unanimously decided to give vent to every resource, but in times of war it is known that the food is fast running and feeling with the olfactory apparatus seems that our goalkeeper has cibato of rats died during the night. The meeting / clash begins and the field will have two armies: Belluno with that of 14 men ready to defend to alternate the first and that our army has little say that it seems more an army Brancaleone, with 7 items ready before and after battle. Corporal von Spider Pork as the last bulwark of our door, and Captain RE Cicione Poia protect defenders from our only input, and daring them at the forefront of three soldiers, Pedrizzi, Japo Fubi large and small try to give a hand to the only armored vehicle in the center Panzer Hulkian. Few minutes and 18 seconds to 4 Fubi wielding the stick as a flag, we are outnumbered but we can take away the posts and ranks of the enemy we are fighting almost complete control of an army so strong. Fatigue, but until we are fresh and it is not undone by us who was born the first attack to 7:09 minutes from our part of the trip and Panzer Hulkian like lightning from a clear sky without enemies appalled when you have to bend down to pick up the cannonball in back of the net. And
Nanno also took the lead in disbelief of what happened. The attack of Belluno is impressive but inaccurate and our being able to double their efforts to prune their advantage until half of the truce. It 'still a long and fortunately after 22 seconds of the resumption of hostilities us to enjoy a superiority obstruction that makes us just like to catch his breath and a strange alchemy, the return is our opponent's Panzer that you expel to charge the lieutenant Matonti that, after recovering from the trauma, you see that against a tank so you do not pass. The enemies get nervous and dominate the battlefield to fire alternating horizontal cross the mountain but we as irreducible throw heart and soul over the obstacle and crazy moments of lucidity is our King Cicione to call the charge of breaking into the enemy ranks, wreaking havoc every time he manages to cross the border red. We suffer a lot of shots and enemies are becoming more frequent, giving them the opportunity to adjust the shot but to save guard our treasure Corporal von Spider Pork can also defend tooth fragments that are hurled against him by the King or diverted by any other succeed in immolate themselves against any enemy fire. But at the minute 14:02 st, we have again a superiority in our favor and we can launch a few seconds later the maid Japo to the enemy ranks, but his rifle shot out a vague hitting the crossbar and over the railing is broken. We are still superior to the 15 minute and 48 Poia our captain has the bright idea of \u200b\u200bwasting what little 'out of breath in his body remained to a curse that has been felt in all the valleys by as you walk in Cortina, where he led more than a landslide of snow.
The RE Cicioni and furious but with the help of the Panzer unable to reason, hold on, everybody gives the maximum per centimeter second and won. Restored equality of men and short of breath under the incessant attacks on the small enemy patrol Fubi heart of gold per minute after the 6:22 p.m. time out bends down to help his captain gathering ground for him the weapons of the trade and we again inferiority. Cried the King, his soldiers, "but alora seo propi ignorant without brains." And so the minutes after the 6:56 p.m. Bellunese ased with a shot from their captain Gregory and equal terms. We can not get out of the red zone until the end of the battle but we defend with tooth and nail, and two seconds from the end of hostilities, the enemy loses his temper and gets expelled permanently from the field and fate has it that one 's own single not listed in the regular army soldier Belluno. The battle ends and the two armies, as in the best success stories, hug and shake hands, giving rise to another challenge at the first bar of the stadium and then, just to stay in the field of battle, the restaurant the great war : With both teams off into the sunset much just try to withdraw their loved ones carrying a point that maybe worth much more !!!!!!!!!

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