The Itty Bitty Kitty Committee

Advanced RGL Highlander Team

RGL HL Team Page: Itty Bitty Kitty Committee :3[hl.rgl.gg]

UGC Page: The Itty Bitty Kitty Committee.[www.ugcleague.com]

Roster:

Scout: Saucy
Solly: KJR
Pyro: Kitty
Demo: Brandan
Heavy: Rayman
Engie: Salad Snek
Medic: General Nick
Sniper: Melon
Spy: Steaklington

SCRIM SCHEDULE

Saturday
8:30 PM EST -
9:30 PM EST -

Sunday
8:30 PM EST -
9:30 PM EST -

Monday Pregame -

Future Scrims -

RGL HL[hl.rgl.gg]

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MOVIE NIGHT NOW

19 януари 2019 - twitch.tv/sierramisu | 0 коментара

JOIN OR PERISH

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SECRET SANTA!!!

2 декември 2016 - twitch.tv/sierramisu | 14 коментара

Comment on this announcement to join!!! If you don't know how it works- everyone gets assigned 1 person to give a gift to. No one gets matched with each other!!! DON'T TELL THE PERSON YOU GET ASSIGNED TO THAT YOU GOT THEM!! *cough* CAKE! Try to keep your gifts value to about 1 key. It can be a TF2 item/game/etc. I'll leave this post up for a few days so everyone can join before I start assigning people. Gifts will be exchanged probably on Christmas eve eve (Dec 23rd) so make sure you have a gift by then. REMEMBER when you buy something off the steam market, it's not tradeable for a week!!!

YOUR GIFT CAN BE OVER 1 KEY BUT KEEP IT UNDER 2 KEYS!!

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7 ян. 2022 в 18:42

Hark Triton, hark! Bellow, bid our father the Sea King rise from the depths full foul in his fury! Black waves teeming with salt foam to smother this young mouth with pungent slime, to choke ye, engorging your organs til' ye turn blue and bloated with bilge and brine and can scream no more - only when he, crowned in cockle shells with slitherin' tentacle tail and steaming beard take up his fell be-finned arm, his coral-tine trident screeches banshee-like in the tempest and plunges right through yer gullet, bursting ye - a bulging bladder no more, but a blasted bloody film now and nothing for the harpies and the souls of dead sailors to peck and claw and feed upon only to be lapped up and swallowed by the infinite waters of the Dread Emperor himself - forgotten to any man, to any time, forgotten to any god or devil, forgotten even to the sea, for any stuff for part of Winslow, even any scantling of your soul is Winslow no more, but is now itself the sea!