Hey guys and girls. This is it the time has come, to put the new comers to the test against arguably one of the most successful teams on the scene. There has been alot of shit talk and i guarantee there is going to be more. A healthy rivalry has been formed and hopefully lasts a long time.
Date: 10/04/15 Time: 7pm AEST Meeting Place: SEA server DynSLvsFray
10 april 2015 7:00 PM AEST
Format: All Kill Bo9 Starting Map: TBA Map Pool: Current Season
Stream: TBA
Curtain Raiser: Ice vs Chaddman
Who will finally finish the neverending trash talk?
17 days more to the war, I think the Diamonds will be pretty motivated to work even harder than they had before. I'd really expect to see improvement in their plays and definitely games will be quite close (not including the inevitable Frustration and PSiArc games). DarK probably gonna upset some, I really think this war will be much closer than it looks. Not shit talking but fray's carries are just Wally and Alopex, unless HuT decides to practice again. It should come down to whether Protoss + Terran more imba than Zerg.
5-4 in Dynasty's favour, only because of the recent roster changes.
I have to agree with Elusory. Considering the recent acquisitions of Frustration and PsiArc i feel Dynasty have the win. It should be a close series but i give the edge to Reds. Fray have some good players so this shall make things interesting. Lets see if an upset happens, GLHF
For opening act money is on Chadmann ( Sorry Jamie)
Fray is a better team overall. But the last minute pickups of PsiArc and Frust changes it. If it was just Frustration I still think Fray would win...but if you factor in PsiArc...
Are you serious?.. I can off-race for the match if you want.. still ez pz.
Last time Chadmann and Ice played, it was a bo7. Chadmann and Ice both played Random, but Ice got Protoss 4/4 times I believe, and Chadmann not once got Protoss. Chadmann won 4-0.
Last time Chadmann and Ice played, it was a bo7. Chadmann and Ice both played Random, but Ice got Protoss 4/4 times I believe, and Chadmann not once got Protoss. Chadmann won 4-0.
it was 4-1.. I got protoss PvP once and proxy void ray'd and lost.
I won with Zerg 2 times and terran & protoss once I think? or Zx3 and P once in a PvZ...
it was 4-1.. I got protoss PvP once and proxy void ray'd and lost.
I won with Zerg 2 times and terran & protoss once I think? or Zx3 and P once in a PvZ...
Ahh, well I can't quite remember I thought that you never got Zerg, and all we saw were Protoss and Terran.
Just realized it's 21st March... such a loooong time away... the suspense killing >.<
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Yeah.. So we are postponing the Clan War to sometime... Not sure exactly when - but everyone wants to watch StarLeague Finals.. so we might bring this forward, or push it back a few days.. Stay tuned!
Neither team can agree on a time for this weekend. Dynasty is too busy on Saturday with Frustrations busy cclubbing schedule and some fray players arent available on sunday. So we will work out another time soon. ^_^
Neither team can agree on a time for this weekend. Dynasty is too busy on Saturday with Frustrations busy cclubbing schedule and some fray players arent available on sunday. So we will work out another time soon. ^_^
Everyone is busy on Sunday, unless you think Australia is going to lose to India tonight.
So this weekend coming is out due to various availabilities and next weekend is Easter. I'm hoping we can come to an agreement for something during the week but Ice has yet to get back to me in that regard.
If not, we will lock something in for the weekend after Easter.
#StillWaiting
#GivingDynastyTimeToPrac
#StillNotEnough
Looks like this isn't going ahead until after Easter.. Enjoy your eggs!! Saturday 11th or Sunday 12th will be the weekend all this business is settled.
EDIT.. WHEN WILL THIS HAPPEN!!
Probably the following weekend now, don't want to clash with WCS.
Looks like we have found a date to settle all this business... Friday 10th. Tentatively starting at 7pm AEST (Daylight savings will have finished by then).
RULES FOR MATCH:
Due to Frustration's rediculous accusations of cheating, Ice and I have agree to the following rules.
1.There will be no observers from either team in the matches
2, Impartial stream/casters not associated with either team.
3. maximum delay to stream available.
This is in place so a fair match can be played and when Frustration gets rekt, he will have no excuses.
wait frustration actually believed his accusations? I thought he was just being a dumb **** like usual. I was also playing in the tournament at the time alo vs frust was happening, so actually no I was not watching lol.
I remember the time when Frustration accused me of maphacking because his immortal drop got scouted after he flew his WP straight past my OL (parked in the most standard location on daybreak). He was super angry, and wouldn't continue the bo3, but before I managed to report the w/o a few minutes later, he managed to realize he was retarded (albeit temporarily, sadly) and returned to play.
Fray, Once a thriving esports "team" once had a noteworthy positive impact on the SEA Starcraft 2 scene, COD scene and Fifa scene.
Unforunately, fray is no longer investing into either fifa or COD and instead runs around talking shit every opportunity they get on a little forum called "sc2sea"
Not to mention the fact chad goes around bragging about his amazing razer sponsorship of which HE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE ANYMORE. They're not even listed as sponsored here: http://www.razerzone.com/team. Not to mention they own a website that they haven't posted on in over 2 years: http://www.frenetic-array.com/index....ay-starcraft-2
Fray isn't even a "team" anymore. They're just a washed up excuse with 2 gm players and a bunch of SOULty dogs (see what I did there)
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What outcry have you uttered about my person, you oafish brute? I shall cordially remind you that I was the best scholar in my law class in Oxford, and I have been involved in several frivolous tea parties and courtroom disputes, and I have over 300 boxes of Earl Gray. I am proficient in the Simian school of diplomacy and I am the top linguist in my book club. Know that you resemble nothing in my eyes save for yet another uncultured mind. I will hasten your undisputed expiritation of the world with grace and finesse. The thought that you can retreat after jesting of such matters over the internet is laughable. As of this moment, I am telephoning a mutual friend to negotiate a swift and sure rebuttal to your argument so I would implore you to prepare yourself for the upcoming verbal deluge. The deluge that will no doubt saturate your life with discomfort. You are well and truly wrong, my good sir. My abilities of travel are unmatched, and I can recite over 700 lines from Shakespeare, and that is just from Hamlet. The amount of knowledge that I have acrued is vast, and I shall use it to firmly state my authority on such matters, you rapscallion. Truly, I wished you had some semblance of knowledge on the matter you have brought up and it's repercussions. Alas, you did not, and now you will suffer a fate most dire, you plebian. I shall defecate concentrated dislike upon you and you shall struggle to survive in it's waters. Pistols at dawn, old boy.
Wot the fok did ye just say 2 me m8? i dropped out of newcastle primary skool im the sickest bloke ull ever meet & ive nicked ova 300 chocolate globbernaughts frum tha corner shop. im trained in street fitin' & im the strongest foker in tha entire newcastle gym. yer nothin to me but a cheeky lil bellend w/ a fit mum & fakebling. ill waste u and smash a fokin bottle oer yer head bruv, i swer 2 christ. ya think u can fokin run ya gabber at me whilst sittin on yer arse behind a lil screen? think again wanka. im callin me homeboys rite now preparin for a proper scrap. A roomble thatll make ur nan sore jus hearin about it. yer a waste bruv. me crew be all over tha place & ill beat ya to a proper fokin pulp with me fists wanka. if i aint satisfied w/ that ill borrow me m8s cricket paddle & see if that gets u the fok out o' newcastle ya daft kunt. if ye had seen this bloody fokin mess commin ye might a' kept ya gabber from runnin. but it seems yea stupid lil twat, innit? ima ****e fury & ull drown in it m8. ur ina proper mess knob.
___________________________________ Protoss all-ins are like a wok. You can throw whatever you want in there and it will turn out alright. / from mGG
Wot the fok did ye just say 2 me m8? i dropped out of newcastle primary skool im the sickest bloke ull ever meet & ive nicked ova 300 chocolate globbernaughts frum tha corner shop. im trained in street fitin' & im the strongest foker in tha entire newcastle gym. yer nothin to me but a cheeky lil bellend w/ a fit mum & fakebling. ill waste u and smash a fokin bottle oer yer head bruv, i swer 2 christ. ya think u can fokin run ya gabber at me whilst sittin on yer arse behind a lil screen? think again wanka. im callin me homeboys rite now preparin for a proper scrap. A roomble thatll make ur nan sore jus hearin about it. yer a waste bruv. me crew be all over tha place & ill beat ya to a proper fokin pulp with me fists wanka. if i aint satisfied w/ that ill borrow me m8s cricket paddle & see if that gets u the fok out o' newcastle ya daft kunt. if ye had seen this bloody fokin mess commin ye might a' kept ya gabber from runnin. but it seems yea stupid lil twat, innit? ima ****e fury & ull drown in it m8. ur ina proper mess knob.
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