Picture Number 1: Alone. I'm alone. Left alone to fight the onslaught of m2s and m3s coming over the Hill. "Generallisimo ROB I'm surrounded Darren is .... gone. I can't do this". "You must Supratikbora it's the only chance we have left. A tear runs down the side of my lightly armored metal wasp hull. Slightly rusting a thin path as it goes. Please Darren come back. You were our only hope. Why must the abyss swallow you. I'm ... I'm sorry. This is my fault. It always is. My own doing. Goodbye, Old friend. RIP. Alone. Gone. A tribute to Darren Word count: 96 Words not including the ....'s I double-checked just to make sure word count is right good luck everyone :)