I had been playing Tanki All day and hadn't seen a single gold box the entire time even though the battle funds where nearing the hundred thousands but still no gold. When those bright orange words appeared on my screen I knew it my time to shine. Unfortunately, I was equipped with Titan and Smoky…one of the worst combos for catching gold boxes, but I would not give up hope. I used my final speed boost to accel my self toward the drop zone but...I was too late. A Dictator had already snatched the gold right in front of me. Damn Gangster_000 for blocking my path to the one thing I had been hunting for all day. I will keep searching….

Add Me July 16th

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You Could Only Activate It If You Were at Full health

How About A Drug That When You Flip Over In Battle Will Explode You Back Up But Leave You With 50 Health?

How DO You Apply?

Thanks For Fourth Place :-) Is It Possible To Still Land A Spot As A Commentator?

what goes best with dicator?

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Hey GeneralVeers what does the avatar look like? And are you a a commentator? And do you get a special paint if you are a commentator?

I hope you enjoy my entry :D https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P2yvA7eeZTQ Please Subscribe :fire_l:

As I speed up the ramp thinking to myself “This could be it. I could win the game right now” I am determined to capture this flag I think to myself should I have used This M3 Hornet? Wasp would have been faster. I might have been able to Capture the Flag before “WIZZZZ” A Railgun Shot flies over my head. I'm nervous. No time to think, I keep my eyes fixed upon our red flag and my teammate just on the other side just driving away like I didn't even exist. I'm the special one, I have the game winning piece. But I catch something out of the corner off my eye. A tank that has just spawned in pulls out off the corner where hes has been sitting and makes his journey towards the wasp. He uses his last acceleration boost to accel him self across the pavement and passed the M3 viking to blast the wasp with his M3 freeze just as the railgunner was about to let out another thunderous shot. I speed down the pavement and drift into flag with a feeling of joy and completion. Always be there for your teammates!

Can you make me a cool logo for my starladder team?

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I dont Know How :-(

Tanki Online: Playing Style How do you play? A very well-known playing style in many shooter games is camping: In Tanki that would mean: Standing behind a wall with a small tank, (or a heavy, slow one) with your Railgun or Shaft, waiting for enemies to come by. But is that really fun? And do you get many crystals with it? And what about your score? In this guide I'm going to talk through some playing styles in Tanki. Camping ​Aggressive Attacking The Mid-Field Defending Slowly Attacking These are some playing styles people use. I hope this helps you to fulfill your task in your team, or even in your clan!

Could You Make Me Another With Railgun M3 and Hornet M3 - Spark Paint - No Background Just LIke These?

Thanks!!! :fire_l: your the best Please See Down Below

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Can I Have A M3 Thunder With M3 Hornet and Viking M3 in Spark Paint Please And Also M3 Wasp and M3 Rail in same paint Like This But With Thunder and Wasp And Rail

Could I Have A M3 Thunder With M3 Hornet With Grey Regular Background Please

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The Flare

Chapter 4 Escape I dash through the corridors the germans quickly pursuing me. A quick shot from a handgun reverberates around me. Boris the man who I thought was my friend was losing blood fast and even though he had betrayed me he had always been there. Every battle, every bullet, every tank he was there. It was either shoot him and triple my speed or drag his wounded body with me and get caught by the german soldiers. I made my decision with haste and thinking about how boris had been a double agent for who knows long I decided he might be a valuable specimen to interrogate. I quickly rounded a corner and found myself face to face with a wall. Trapped. I could hear the german soldiers footsteps getting closer and closer. I could only think this was the end. NO it could not end this way, I shoved boris against the wall and thought “How will I ever get out of here” I looked around helplessly, then I noticed a little crawl space under a cracked desk that was just small enough for my body to squeeze through. My fate before me. I saw out of the corner of my eye the germans who had been running for a while opened fire. I grabbed boris and pushed him toward the tunnel and just as we were no further than two feet away his chest exploded. Riddled with bullets his body twitched and turned as blood sprayed out of him. The Irony taste of blood found my mouth and I found myself spitting and gagging to try to relieve myself of the horror that was illuminated before me. I throw Boris's bloodied body behind me and make a run for the pipe. A bullet whizzed past my ear as another hit me in my leg. I stumbled and bashed my head against the wall. My survival instincts kick in and i pull out my Heckler and Koch USP and fired back spraying bullets in all directions . With have of my body inside the shaft I spray my bullets at the germans. 2,3,4 germans down I could already tell that there were too many to match so i pushed off and fell down… down.... down. Darkness… Thats all I remember. Then a light, the only happy thing in the world. Seeing my comrades pull my out of that disgusting bloody pipe. I was heaved onto one of our trucks and some of our medics began working on my leg. They bandaged and stitched my bullet wound. As we drove away the building where I had almost perished in exploded. Shrapnel and other debris flew up and cascaded all over the bloody ground where all those men had perished. That last vision. The one that will be burned into my memory forever. Of the bright pink and blue sky reverberated with the bloody street that will remind me off all the wars ahead of me and all of those before. This battle will never leave my mind. Never.