Sten Hugo Hiller - 627184: Mecha Combat #1112 -September 3352 Rhinoplasty Chrono
(By Sten Hugo Hiller - 627184)
Mountain Climbing Mecha Combat #1112
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Highlighting the September 3352 Rhinoplasty Chrono
As we Commanders have become more or less acustomed to, as soon as the raiding hordes appeared the Gaming authorities decreed that we should have a low tonnage Mech specific Chrono.
The Mech chosen for that honor was this time the 35 ton Keradon. It was the only legal model one could use. No sidekicks this time.
-Unless you were fighting on K11 that is. On that top it was just a standard unlimited Chrono.
For me, the chosen model was a mixed blessing. As the only Keradon I had was Fido (long story how it got its name, and not relevant) I could by just easing fido into my main still be quite effective in the raid, but how would I fare in the Chrono?
The only way to find out was to sign up, and a short while later the top was claimed. It semed most opponents had few if any Keradons.
Just as I thought so, I was blown off the top by Luc Lachance from the Brotherhood Blackwatch. He had an almost fully developed Keradon, but it had still not gotten its second cockpit.
A harder opponent showed up as the top was reclaimed.
Brian Wilson of the Smurf patrol had a quartet of Keradons, and while they were quite a way from being fully developed, 4-1 odds are hard to beat.
The weapon loadout were changed to have as many W-F weapons as possible, and while he was a hard case, I managed to stay on the top nearly as much as him.
Then disaster struck. My friends who had guarded my back through the war said their time was up and were heading for home
Frantic calls for help and scouring the countryside for guards eventually got me first one dozen helpers, later expanded into a bit over two full dozens. That was barely enough to let me beat Brian about one time in five tries.
But the RNG gods was pretty much on my side. Time after time I grabbed the top for a few scant minutes, or in many cases just a handful of Seconds. But that was usally when the snapshots were taken, so the scores were pretty evenly matched.
As we entered the last scorerounds, Brian must have fallen asleep for a bit, because my forces stayed unmolested on the top for 10 continious scorerounds.
Of course he returned a bit later and started kicking butt again, but the respite had given me a score advantage he would be hard pressed to overcome. I managed to hold the top one more scoreround, and luckily none other disturbed our duel. It ended a bit early as well, so my score was barely sufficient to beat him.
I had also managed to get enough footage to determine the highest scorers in this event had been:
Div 1 381+ (24 Commanders): Sherriff Leary Wretham, Warlock (+13780)
2: Jeff Haas
3: Daniel Scott
4: Stuart Myshrall
5: Gary Muenzel
6: Ben Rail
7: Don Davis
8: roward
9: Dan Ross
10: Larry Vandervort
Div 2 -380 (19 Commanders): Christine Mainer, Spirit of Bunny (+9980)
Div 3 -245 (7 Commanders): Colin Toenjes, Heroes (+21420)
Div 4 -203 (18 Commanders): Sten Hugo Hiller, Star League (+620)
Div 5 -161 (21 Commanders): Eric Astronomicon Finley, Heroes Support (+1330)
Div 6 -118 (13 Commanders): Grego, Phoenix (+30280)
Div 7 -91 (28 Commanders): Robert Pawulski, Ronins (+14620)
Div 8 -67 (18 Commanders): Fredo Gustavo, Black Star Bandits (+11310)
Div 9 -47 (18 Commanders): RacerX_, Jagdstaffel 2 (+1560)
Div 10 -29 (14 Commanders): Iain Bryce, *R.V.* (+4500)
Div 11 -18 (17 Commanders): Map Chapp, I.N.A. (+18690)
Only ten Medals, three Golds, four Silvers and three Bronzes, were given to Commanders who at the end of the event had what looked like pure Keradon formations.
Total Contestants: 197
Total medals claimed: 154 (of 165 possible)
Perhaps due to the raid, or possibly because a lack of Keradons, the number of contestants who showed up was fifty-five lower than in the Point Mech we had just after the war.
Also, the imbalance between the tops was pretty severe, and the curse of K3 was back with a vengeance. a total of eleven Bronzes from three ended unclaimed and were returned for resmelting.
The highest score achieved in this event was on K11 where Map Chapp of the Indo Nusa Alliance managed to get a score of 116 250 by staying on the top for 93 scorerounds. The biggest difference to the runner-up was on K6 where Grego of Phoenix had a score advantage of 30 280.
Lowest score needed for a medal was also on K6, 12860 was enough to get a Bronze there.
Five Commanders won by a margin in excess of 12 000 but we also had a trio of Golds decided by less than 3000, one of them by a mere 620 difference such a close call might well be atributed to an early signup.
Given the closeness on at least some of the tops, it is perhaps interesting to look at the differences between the medal tiers in this event:
..Silver to Bronze....Bronze to nothing
Div 1 ...…..740......………..1145
Div 2 ......7600...…............1820
Div 3 ....19750...….........…..N/A
Div 4 ....10040...…............2980
Div 5 ....20240...….........…..540
Div 6 ......1920...….........…..N/A
Div 7 ......3450...…..............540
Div 8 ......8480...…............1340
Div 9 ......6200...…............2900
Div 10 ….9920...….........…..N/A
Div 11 ….2240...….........…..500
Some pretty solid walls for the Silvers, but one of the Silvers and three of the eight contested Bronzes were decided by less than a 1000 point difference. That might well be a difference caused by who signed up first, and shows that when it comes to Chrono`s, one should sign up first, get the formation right later.
This was one of the none events. None of the clans got more than one Gold, none of the unaligned Commanders won a Gold, and none of the last events winners got a follow-up Gold
Upcoming event: Weighty.
This event is for Mechs massing 80 tons or less
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«One of the added bonuses of visiting the Abbey [of the Genesee] was that the monks were on retreat and the retreat master was Fr. Simeon from the Trappist abbey in Spencer, Massachusetts. Fr. Simeon’s original name is Erasmo Leiva-Merikakis—a name that will be familiar to anyone who has read his masterful, multi-volume work on the Gospel of Matthew […] We were blessed with the opportunity to speak with Fr. Simeon for a couple of hours on Saturday afternoon in the sunny lounge area in the lobby of the main Abbey. What a joy to speak to a man whose life is a wonderful demonstration of how God often writes straight with crooked lines! Erasmo had joined a Trappist monastery in Georgia in the mid-sixties, but in his youthful naivete could not negotiate that vocational choice in the midst of the craziness of the post-Vatican II tsunami. So he left, got his doctorate at Emory, got married and had children. Along the way he developed professional connections with Hans Urs von Balthasar and a dynamic young Jesuit by the name of Fr. Joseph Fessio who was starting up this strange new venture called “Ignatius Press.” Erasmo became one of the primary early translators of Balthasar’s works into English as anyone who has read Balthasar in English will know. Indeed, at one point he had Balthasar in his home for dinner, at the behest of Fr. Fessio, during one of Balthasar’s rare visits to the United States. One has to understand what a vicarious joy this engenders in me. Think for one second what elation would be in the soul of Garrigou Lagrange had he had the opportunity to dine with Aquinas. Can you imagine the table talk? “So, Thomas, who is correct on the nature and grace issue? Me, or de Lubac?” The “respondeo” and “sed contra” would resonate in Garigou’s mind for a lifetime and beyond.
Eventually, Erasmo’s marriage dissolved after which he was granted an annulment and he joined the Trappists once again and was ordained a priest in 2013. I too have been “married” before and went through the annulment process and am now in a much more profound sacramental and vocational reality with my marriage to my wife Carrie, who also has a Ph.D. in theology and who is both my strongest supporter and my deepest and most trenchant critic. And so, both Erasmo’s life and my own gives vivid testimony to the fact that “second chances” are nothing of the sort, and represent in reality the Christian’s gradual deepening of his or her sense of vocational “mission.” Nothing that came before is wasted. Nothing was a “Mulligan” as they say of errant golf shots among friends. Regrets over poor decisions in our youth are a waste of time and are spiritually destructive. You are who you are because of the path you took, missteps and all, and all of it is why you are where you are right now, in the place you stand, and in the world you now inhabit. In other words, in the spiritual life, we are all nomads like Abraham, awaiting God’s call. George Weigel once told me and my colleague Rodney Howsare over a round of good Scotches after he gave a lecture at DeSales, that Pope John Paul never lived his life looking in the rear view mirror. The Gospel beckons us ever forward and once we put our hand to its plow “looking back” is no longer an option.»
— Larry Chapp: “Some Meditations on my Trip to the Abbey of the Genesee: Quo Vadis?”
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