Colonial Campaigns Club (CCC)

Sir, my mistake, I forgot that there was those that had that Great Highland name in the lowlands. It still pains me to see fellow celts support that Fat German king [:D] I will meet you on the field of battle, and though I hate to see celt fight celt, it is my duty to make sure, those that fight on the side of oppresion, get a taste of cold steel from a Claymore [;)] While my battle record is not great thanks to the drubbings from general Natta and a few others, I feel confident that my Celts will give a good accounting of themselfs [;)] Do you have a particular field in mind? I was leaning towards some of the Southern fields. Maybe a two out of three match.

I sir, am ready to learn more highland dance at your leasure Sir.
Be it one or three.

Young Master Malone, your battle record betrays you Sir. You're a gentleman, and a courageous and talented officer. He actually snipped a button off my jacket with that claymore in some close-in fighting, then Bartholemew got a good grip on the backside his breeches and the claymore was snapped up by me as a war trophy. It makes for a jolly good fingernail trimmer I say!

General Natta sir, thank you for the kind words, Each battle against you has been a learning experience [B)] Rest assured I have extra Claymores for battle [;)] Of course the family Sword will never be lost [;)] I do hope to cross swords with you again someday. As for my current challange, I will get the LT. a field here in a day or two. (Real life issues here on post have taken much time) As for the dancing, I'll be glad to have you dance to my tune [:D]

You know, Los Angeles has nothing to offer in the way of ethnic music to match this. I mean, if I were to send you all a sample of our music it would be a rap tune about a dude that shot down a Rebel or tax collector. Lyrics would be like this:

Boom boom pow
Johnny's gunned down
Found out the tax man had let him down

Gonna get mad
Gonna get gun
Gonna grab John Bull
and make him run

So look out fool
I'm comin' to town
Better slip out
in a hospital gown!

Can any good thing come out of LA?

My Cameronians are growing restles

So we sent this challenge ta the yank,
Sayin "Come meet me an' ye daur;
An' I'll learn ye the airt o' war,
If ye'll meet me in the morning."
(or any othe time of day)


O Hey! Now Yank are ye waukin' yet?
Or are your drums a-beating yet?
If ye were waukin' I wad wait,
Tae gang tae the coals in the morning. will fight.

Now Yanky boy, be as good as your word,
Come, let us try baith fire and sword,
And dinna flee like a frichted bird,
That's chased frae its nest i' the morning.

Fye now, Yanky, get up an' rin,
The Bonny bagpipes mak' a din,
It's better tae sleep in a hale skin,
For it will be a bluidie morning.

It's a shame that a Clan loyal to the true King over the water could support that Fat German upstart on the throne. Sir, my McCord's, McDonald's, Kelley's, O'Malone's, McKinnley's and many other loyal and true Celts, that have continued the fight against English oppression, will meet your men on the field of battle. Beware that my file rate will be no more than 1 or 2 files a week for a while. If this is acceptible please send a courier to discuss terms of place and time.

You must be thinking of the 79th sir my men are not Highlanders.

The 26th Cameronians were raised in 1689 under the leadership of the Earl of Angus and soon showed their mettle against the followers of the Stuarts in the heroic defence of Dunkeld where, 1,200 strong, they repulsed with great loss four times their number.

But I hope this will not put you of I look forward to meeting you at a location and time of your choosing.
No Phases or rifle's please