2016. We're entering the future now.

00:13:56 Time really flies when you're having fun :P

Ther rules are pretty simple.You can only add 3 words. You may not post back-to-back, but you may add punctuation at any time, (even before your first word). If you feel the need to add commentary (try to be infrequent) write in italics and write it after your 3 words. Example: Person 1: The Titan M3 Person 2: Was destroyed by Person 1: Shaft m0 which Person 3: Was bearing cookies. Person 2: The cookies contained Person 4: 80% protection modules etc... I'll start :ph34r: New updates are

Psycherspark

11

2013

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I've sent something in! :)

Nice interview Tousif! Very amusing to read :)

I had 450-something. Then a month ago my younger brother thought it would be fun to accept every single request I had :wacko: ... Apparently he knew my password. Don't ask me how.

Foreshadow (Part 2) Part 1 Keiren jerked upright, his eyes snapping open. His hand moved, trembling, up to his face. It was covered in clinging sweat. That scream; it had broken through his dreams like a pebble thrown into a calm millpond. His first thoughts were for his mother, sleeping a few rooms away. She occasionally suffered from nightmares, mostly about his Father. He listened, thinking he would hear sobbing. Instead, there was a small sound in the corridor, then a soft knock on his door. Keiren shook his head, trying to collect his thoughts together. He realised his mother was talking through the wooden door, asking how he was. His mumbled reply seemed to satisfy her, and her footsteps died away. It was his scream that had shattered his sleep. He fought to reach the tiny fragment of the dream he had undergone, but it fluttered away like an leaf in the swirling autumn wind. He sank back onto the bed, realizing for the first time that his right hand was embedded deep into the wood, revealing deep,jagged rifts as he removed it. This hadn't been a normal dream, but yet he was sure he'd felt this way before, several times in fact. His eyes wandered to the red uniform hanging beside his bed, and then to the small framed picture of his tank. His tank, his one true friend; a friend that would never let him down, it had served him faithfully though his years at the academy, and his first year of true regimental service. He often spoke to it, something his dormitary ridiculed. "It's probably more alive than your father is" they would jeer. Hot, sngry tears would spring into his eyes, but he would never react in violence. His father had always been against revenge, and Keiren honoured that. His academy days had been truely fun: flying past the tests, winning the majority of his duels. His Father had always tried to be there to support him, even sending messages when he could not. But Keiren had never been particularly outgoing, and his regiment preyed on his shyness, though knowing full well they could not match his Railgun prowess on the field. They enjoyed exploiting this weak point in Keiren's armor. His Father had showed him every trick he knew with it, dedicating his spare time to his family, which involved passing on every piece of skill to Keiren. His last words to him had been strikingly odd. They had been polishing Mistrunner together before his Father left to rejoin his sector when he had turned to Keiren. "Son", he had said. "Even though the Cobra may rule supreme, it never suspects the Eagle. Remember that". Then he had looked past Keiren, away into the afternoon sky; a wistful, longing expression on his face. They had finished the task in silence. Those words had seemed wholly irrelevant to Keiren at the time, even though he had mused that the "Eagle" was his Father's former regiment, whose symbol was a soaring eagle. The "Cobra" though? He could feel it as a half-forgotten memory, locked in his mind, like a old wooden chest hidden deep within a labyrinth. Then he remembered. "Cobra" was the name his fellow tankers gave to the Emperor himself. "King Cobra" they had called him in mocking voices, sneering at his futile attempts to settle peace with the neighbouring countries, although they never said anything in front of a senior officer. "So my Father knew his regiment was attempting an action against the Emperor himself?" Keiren wondered allowed. Suddenly his mobile received a message, announcing this with startling shriek, piercing his thoughts as he was brought back into reality. His hand groped towards it, flicking the message open. It was from his commander. "New Orders:" it read. "Rejoin your sector as soon as you can. Regiment 118 is currently crossing the pass, heading northwards. Cannot tell you more, entering wilderness." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- An elderly moustached man is idly flicking through some data files. A sub-ordinate walks quickly in, saluting smartly before handing the man a small tape. Frowning intently, the man listens to the Officer's report. The tape is replayed again and again in front of the man's widening eyes. Alarm is scrawled across his face as he makes a call. "Colonel? Commander Fisher speaking. We have another. Issue Order Talon to your squad immediately."

Then, as you were standing revelling in your moment of glory, a fly-hacker comes and snatches the gold. :ph34r:

You could always just write your own article...

Btw have I been accepted? If so could Shell or Ford send me the chatzy password?

Congratz to those who ranked! I hope I can have ranked to Colonel at least before Halloween, I have 164k and am hopefully going to get Healer kit.

Sorry for resurrecting this post :P The second part should be up within a week or two, I've been struggling for time recently. Again, thanks for the positive comments!

3 years now, although I had to put it aside for my GCSES, but I think I'll definitely try hard to make the grades once term starts again.

These nub americans :). What was the A* in btw? And which A levels might you take? I might end up studying my A-Levels from home :) meaning more time for tanki ;). It will cost more though, but apparently there would be a 1hr 20 bus journey into school and then another out. I'm not sure I could face it .-.

Jboy and Bugs are in my clan (UGH). I've also met DoS through the clan. And everyone's friends with Night-Sisters surely ;) I live in the north, not much apart from rain. I just had my GCSE results, all A* (7 of them :D) so I'm pretty happy. Good luck with your A levels. Edit: 100th post!

Hey :) I want to join this club. Age:16 Real name : Jason Country : England English level : I can't speak a word of it <_< Have u ever been banned? : Yes, twice for insults .-. back in the days when I thought Tanki was a joke (I think I was WO1). Are u polite? : Yes, very much so :) Am I a homeschooler : Yes, I've done the first part of my education at home, and I'll either go to school for the next part, or remain at home (I need to decide this week preferably). Why do u want to join this club? : I'm homeschooled, and I have friends in this club :ph34r: Want to say a few words about ur self? : Was gold? Nah, I like the outdoors. Playing football (soccer), rock climbing. I also play the piano.

I play tanki on mute. The sounds of battle coming from my bedroom would alert higher authorities :ph34r: (my headphones broke 4 weeks ago). I always get quite a shock when someone attacks me from behind :wacko: and if I'm not careful to look out for notifications, I sometimes miss the gold >.< This wouldn't work against higher ranks; even if it did, your reputation would be marred by this trick. I think it's better to be an honourable tanker rather than a winning tanker :)

+1

I don't think we'll ever see that supply in the game again.

I hope there will be some soon. Very cool idea.

Change of heart?