
Hey you, yeah you, draw me like one of your French girls mate. All bish bash bosh like.

Hey you, yeah you, draw me like one of your French girls mate. All bish bash bosh like.

I tell you, some of the things you see/hear gaming online…
One of my favourite strategies on cache when T side is for everyone to go B site and make a lot of noise. Then the sneaky bomb carrier can sneakily sneak their sneaky ass to A site through squeaky and wait for the A site CTs to rotate. It goes according to plan until everyone on my team dies on B site. Fortunately the distraction worked and my team bought me some valuable time, but two CTs live and start heading to A site where it’s just me and the bomb.
It appears that when I went in for the kill with Hammond here, I must’ve hit him on top of his head with the blunt end of my sword. Because rather than split his cranium down the middle, I knocked it right down into his chest (which I can only assume broke his neck). Not what I expected, but it seemed to work so I can’t complain. Upon closer inspection, it appears that Hammond was also bald and has been wearing a toupee all along. It looks like it fell off once I delivered the finishing whack to the head and for some reason, his man wig just kind of floated there…
So Roach must’ve heard Geralt and company’s game plan of fighting the Wild Hunt head on and decided to get in as much exercise as possible to help us as best as he can. Any help is appreciated buddy, but when I see your fear levels rise when we come face to face with some wolves I think you may not have what it takes. Check out the head bob and stare down near the end.

