The last battle..

Just last Friday the 5 Kensettians and 5 Morians of 2004 gathered on the battlefield to have a farewell skirmish for one of the Kensettians most hated enemy, the Morian that goes by the name and title of Sir Ong Chin Ming. It was a cloudy afternoon. Peasants gave way for the veterans of the war that ravaged the once sacred lands of MBSSKL. The never-ending bitter feud between 5 Kensett and 5 Mori that knows no beginning, also knows the end will never happen so long as either side lives. The King sits on his throne attending to his daily matters, pretending not to notice the war that was about to erupt. As more and more warriors gather, the tension grew between both parties. Words that were not honourable nor the brightest were exchanged, much to the chagrin of the current prefects that were at the sidelines watching the encounter that was about to take place. As the day reaches the mid-afternoon, the heat gets intense. Until...

"It's time."

The battle begins, both forward lines met in the middle battling to gain an advantage. Then, the Morians gained the upper hand with their warriors using a flanking maneuver on the right. Bypassing the heart of the Kensett warriors and putting the Kensett defensive warriors under tremendous pressure. But the dangers were averted as every lunge was countered with a parry and every riposte was met with equal audacity and the Morians were counter-attacked by the sudden rush of Kensett warriors into their field. The battle didn't last long as the heavens finally gave way and tears streamed down from heaven like the gods were crying. The battle ground to a halt and everyone ran to find some form of shelter as the warriors' visions were compromised when the heavenly tears continues falling heavier than ever.

Football... the most beautiful game in the world that even God himself cried as we battled our hearts out.

It was a farewell match for one of our dear friend, Ong Chin Ming who is now in Australia as he left this morning(Sunday).