Sunday, May 4, 2008

The Running of Da Bulls for Sharvan

I made me a big tauren with a sledgehammer today for the Running of Da Bulls, brewed up by a dwarf, of course--Mr. Bigredkitty. He are a dwarf and a cat what writes good and teaches me to be a hunter.

The event was created in honor of BRK's guildie Sharvan, who passed away too soon.

Cannonbull stomped around the cow village while the crowd grew past 70, from which I can't count no more.

He took these screenshots for youse to peruse.



The crowd started to get a dance line going early on. Lavender shirts were distributed in Sharvan's honor.



Deadly duels went on in the middle while the rest of us played Simon sez.



More racers arrive, and here's where I can't count em no more.



We create a magician-style fountain on top of the cookin' cave.





















Dis is a lot of cows at da starting totem. Moooooo!





















The crowd thins as lag shakes up the server (and wolves eat a few bullz).





















The lag at the zeppelin platform in Durotar waz hilarious. Bulls flying off the platform everywhere. Cannonbull was in the group waiting for the second zeppelin (AKA "not winners").





















/cheerz to goblin tech-0-nology





















Worgs begin to thin the herd as we wind through Silverpine.





















After an uneventful run through Arathi, we made it! (Sorry if you got eaten by a spider.)





















Celebration at Hammerfall!





















Many level 2 tauren in lavender shirts died at the hands of Mr. Fancy Pants of the Shattered Sun.





















Off to Ironforge to see harpies give birth to Alliances. My ma tolds me that.





















70 or more strong, we charge up the hill to Ironforge. My pal Sprintaculus makes his move on the left, yearning for the glory of death.





















The glory of death waz available to all takers.





















Cannonbull and the Moo Guild threw themselves against the portal to the Deeprun Tram, taking a wicked defender down with every death. We got through the portal and woke up in Eversong Woods. Cannonbull and others chose an honorable death on the mailbox in front of the Goldshire Inn.





















Cannonbull's demise at the mailbox in Goldshire.

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