So, are we here?
Hhmm, I guess so…
HAIL, YOU DEMONS FROM DOWN-UNDER!
THE DORTMUND-DÚNEDAIN SALUTE YOU!
On behalf of my team, on behalf of all German players, who over the last couple of weeks have expressed interest in this game and on behalf of the rest of the free world, which you Aussies haven’t enslaved yet, I’d like to enter into correspondence with you lot and finally start the battle of words, for all the world to see.
And truly, the world is watching us cross swords, I believe. For far too long has the title been in Down Under! Old Europe wants it back! And now finally the time was ripe for a group of brave men, elves and dwarfs to stand up and face their oppressors.
Call us Team Germany, call us Team Dortmund, call us a simple group of friends. Call us what you will. But be aware that we are the ones who will put an end to your reign.
We will meet you in the plains and we will face you on top of the mountains.
We will be at your camps and in your capitals.
We will be in the North and in the South
We will be in the West and in the East
To your left and to your right
In front of you and behind you
Where you prepare for us and there, where you’d never expect us to be
And we will not retreat
Until that iron crown’s been taken off your head
And, yeah, we even stand up to you on the ol’ forum, although the tongue of the down under orcs is not our’s and we prefer to speak in our own language when we are in brighter and more cheerful places.
(First time for me to ever say a thing on this platform, and here I’m tryin’ to provoke the world champs. Ha!)
But here we are now, not running away from this task, either.
Here we are now, happily awaiting the insults coming from your orcish lips
Here we are now, to speak the truth about the war, where you spread lies
Here we are now, entertain us!
Now I regret that we weren’t around earlier to tell the world about your burned capitals, your fallen characters and your sunken ships, but well, we were busy…
For now, let me leave you here with the famous words that the hobbit Brusso Sprungstone said to his mother when he set out to serve as a bowman in King Argeleb’s army:
“Mom, wherever there’s an orc beatin’ a guy
Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries
Where there’s a fight against the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me Mom, I’ll be there
Wherever there’s somebody fightin’ for a place to stand
Or decent work or a helpin’ hand
Wherever somebody’s strugglin’ to be FREE
Look in their eyes Mom, you’ll see me”
Joschkarian
Foreign Secretary for Team Germany