thiextar

We're an English speaking community of experienced players who always play to win. Eager to learn from our mistakes, our goal is to form a steadily improving clan that has the potential to challenge the established elite clans all whilst maintaining a 'casual-competitive' environment. Essentially, we are a group of above average casual players that aim to excel in Clan Battles and have a lot of fun in a great community along the way. Therefore, we currently seek competent players that meet or exceed the clan average in order to expand the clan roster and make a push for Hurricane league this season or next. Whilst we do hope to have you onboard soon we have a few requests of you! Our requirements are as follows: • Minimum PR of 1800 • Minimum win rate of 58% • Conversational English • Discord and working microphone • A sense of humour • A willingness to learn, improve and be a team player! What we can offer you: • We offer a friendly, welcoming and relaxed atmosphere. Training and CB attendance isn't compulsory. We understand that real life comes first. We will always remain a group of above average casual players seeking to excel in competitive. • Good laughs and great banter! • Training and feedback • Divisions most evenings • A spot in our potato family and Clan Battles! • A multinational clan roster, including contingents from across Europe and Asia! How to join: • Join our Discord server and introduce yourself • Contact one of our recruiters • Apply directly through the in-game clan browser Our Discord server can be found at: https://discord.gg/BkYJGdu Each applicant will be assessed on a case by case basis so if you meet the PR requirement but don't meet the required win rate and are interested then please don't hesitate to contact one of our recruiters. We look forward to hearing from you! Action Stations Potatoes!

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Brave Sir Robin ran away. Bravely ran away away. When danger reared it's ugly head, he bravely turned his tail and fled. Brave Sir Robin turned about and gallantly he chickened out...

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Come and see the violence inherent in the system. Help! Help! I'm being repressed!

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