a glimpse to victory

10 am, its 10 am and I need to rush. I immediately prepared myself. i need to attend the 1pm CW. I took a bath, I ate quickly, and rushed at my favorite internet cafe. My mom kissed me, and I said thanks for the lucky charm. I arrived at the cafe, i looked at the clock and saw it was still 12, at last its still 12nn. I on lined my character so I can still farm a bit, "che 1 hour" I said to the cashier. Then she said "ok". My saved point was in haram stockade, I was thinking how to use the mods properly, should 1 train my PT or should i farm and fill my bags with ores. Hmmm, so I decided to farm and fill my bag with ores thinking if I process them I can have talics and gems. At the crag portal I buffed up and summoned my isis so I would be ready for any raider. Not so far from the portal I saw an acrre training his range PT, he waved at me but I debuffed him not knowing it will embarrass him. Another cora came and I asked her if it will not be hard for her to kill the accre she said the acrre is too strong for her so she walked away. me and my isis was left, I was the one debuffing and my isis is the one hitting the accre . Seconds after the accre pressured me then clout chop. Boom I suddenly fell, I thought I can kill the accre after I debuff him severally. But due to greediness of training my debuff PT I died and lost CP. I thought the accre would not hit me, but I was wrong. I didnt noticed that I triggered the tiny patience the accre was holding. Before dying I have a strange feeling of defeating the accre but my strange feeling was me being owned. So I lost cp and even 1 bag was not filled with any ore. I was I minute away from CW and I am still having the same old feeling, how can I farm if I only have a few minutes. Then I think of breaking the chip. Hmm what if the strange feeling I felt lately was me and my isis breaking the chip? I am imagining being the chip breaker, ohh how sweet and I will help myself earn cp and save my time from farming. Then my feeling made me confident, I was waiting for the archon to command us and signal us to assemble near the chip. Yes the time has come, our archon starts commanding us, I encountered some fellow cora whom maybe feels the way I am feeling to. Maybe they are thinking of winning too. A little accretian visibility is spotted at near the chip from a scout. Our archon commanded us to form a heavy wall of defense before the chip, some shielders were in front of us while me and my same class were at the back. 30 seconds before the CW I chatted at the whole map cheering myself and my fellow coras a warm good luck. Seconds away from the chip war the massive force of accre started firing their lunchers at us. Then it started a war of every race for the claim of the mines and the pride above all. accretian shielders rushed at our heavy defence, some of them did not crossed the line we were holding but some did penetrate. With the fury of our shielders blades the 1st wave of accretian failed to establish a better post for their launchers. This time my feeling grew more, and my strange feeling of victory is nearly ours. Few accres who are trying to go near are falling, but they were not yet through. The 2nd wave is coming and some cora shielders are falling back, they could not hold the 2nd wave. Then unexpectedly the heavy defence of the alliance crashes. Our chance of winning decreases. Then after a few seconds the accretians overwhelmed in the place. Other coras are retreating, we could not take the massive population of the accretians we were only few compared to them. After they made thier launcher’s line near the chip, i fell, for the second time this day i fell, my sight to victory closes. We lost the chip warmy strange feeling was suddenly lost. i really thought we will win. We were in a loosing streak for the altrax server, but revenge will follow upon this defeat, later at the 9pm chip war we will claim what we lost. Our hunger for victory still not fades, time will come we will be the most strong race. We will conquer these mines, and the other race will accept our supremacy.