Actually, Simoom is OP and is obtained at 3rd Lt. From there is more than long enough to MU it to M3 before you reach Marshal, so early M3 :) But that combo is weak at M3 ranks. Tried it before on the test server :/

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No problem there. No amount of prot can save a tanker from 5 shots

Jack Hammer for me. I'm an absolute BEAST with Hammer/Viking

Done :)

About 18 hours for me

Thing is I want to show players that you can play tanki without spending any money and still get product kits

No you just need to STFU and add me! Kidding :3 Well, if you want, I think I can get on today. Stinger + DM = A bad day

Nah. I'll have my Hornet M2 10/10 by Major...maybe Lt Colonel at the latest. M2 10/10 = M3

, has this noob earned your +1 or nah?

With kits, the only advantage I see, is you get a full tank for less than the normal price :/ Kinda of like M3 kits. From Major you'll face lots of M3s...so by the time you get to Lt General, that's all you see, so you basically just get a tank on a huge discount. Jack Hammer kit costs little over 412,000 crystals, but without the discount, its price is over 1,000,000 crystals .-.

After this message, a Viking/Firebird changed to Isida on red team :/

Well, there'd be nothing wrong with that if I was ;)

Did you just call mwah, le master of Tankiz, a homo? BOII xD

Noob @Tofu Noob @mydoom.exe Noob @Truthteller Noob @Sliced Noo...wait...datz me, hehehe :3

What isn't mine?

The story isn't of me, it's a thing I did for school, just to clear that up.

Yeah it's a nameless protagonist

lol tofu is awesome

^ Only took me 20 min to write lel

​Thing I wrote for class :/ ​This isn't a self-insert, so this is just a nameless protagonist, okay?

Voltage was my first big mistake, my second was buying Northerner. As strong as a kit is is, it's underpowered because you'll already be facing M3s.

Final Run Logan Franklin ________________________________________________________ Like every child who ever lived, I had dreams. Many of them. I dreamed of being an astronaut, to see space and the stars. Or a firefighter and rescue cats from trees and people from burning buildings. Possibly a police officer and stop the bad guys. Or I could have been a doctor and helped nurse sick people back to proper health. Maybe I could have grown up to learn how to pull a car apart, piece by piece and put it back together again as if it had never been touched. The sad truth is dreams don’t always come true. Life is life and will do as it pleases, good or bad. At times, everything at first appears to be falling into place, but then one of your building blocks at the bottom of your stack moves and all your work falls out of place. That’s when it all comes crashing down, unexpected, with no way of preventing it. You work so hard, so painstakingly hard, to fulfill your dreams, to achieve your goals. Then you’re hit with such a sucker punch, you wish you were dead. I wanted to be a runner. To run for miles without stopping. Maybe win a marathon, to cross the finish line first and take home the trophy. Heh....kind of like Forrest Gump. “Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you’re going to get.” And there’s no denying it I’ve had my box of chocolates and the pieces were good. All chewy and sweet. Then I got one with nuts. It was bittersweet, but mostly sour. He wore a white coat, a stethoscope around the back of his neck. His shaky, bony hand held a clipboard and with the other, he adjusted his glasses, followed by stroking his whitening beard. He swallowed deeply and sighed heavily inward, then out, leaning back against the counter. In the dim light, he spoke, soft yet firm. He was brief. “Your Tibia, from what we have found, was shattered on impact…" "We’re going to have to amputate it.” Just like that, one of my building blocks moved out of place. Appears that more than just my leg was crushed. But also my dreams of running. If there’s anything more that I’ve learned than taking a selfie while doing over 100 mph in a new Camaro is a foolish and reckless idea… ...it's that chocolates taste horrible. The End

mydoom still hates me -_-