My elegant tank dipped slightly as I weaved through a swarm of enemy tanks determined to end this bloodbath. Fire surrounded and clung desperately to my menacing Zues paint. The anxiety of fellow comrades drove me on as I wanted the same thing they did...to get my crystals and get the hell out. My life was near minimum but my battleming instincts kicked in and my efficient turret swerved quickly and soon destroyed the annoying wasp which plagued my base. I eased into the base and was overwhelmed by relief,I had done it,it was over!

ONCE PLAYED,ALWAYS CRAVED