Good luck man, you're welcome to come back.

This guy is actually a demon k:

30 supplies at Colonel? Time to rank. :ph34r: B)

Helpers. Unless everyone that is chosen for Players is big pro k.

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Rampage Chapter 1 I blink my eyes open, my thoughts unclear. I examine what happened around me. My skin was scorched as if I slept in embers, my clothes were soaked with blood, but surprisingly, I didn’t feel atrocious; I didn’t feel like I evolved into a zombie and became one of the failed scenes of The Walking Dead. The area around me regarded like someone heaved highly explosive chicken wings around. Instantaneously, my vision blurred and I found myself in an untenanted room. I collapsed on the floor, fighting for my breath. “We will come.” A deep voice said. I was so agitated. Honestly, there was no possible way that I could be more perplexed. Before I could say anything that could cause me to sound like an simpleton, my vision cleared. I overheard a noise that sounded like the buzzing of a helicopter. Did help come? I got happily greeted like this: “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” A girl shrieked at maximum volume. What the heck was going on? I first wake up in the middle of some unsystematic field, after that, I get a mysterious message from, probably, a murderous serial killer, and then, I get yelled at an unknown girl. Wow, I wouldn’t be surprised if I died because my brain exploded of an overdose of ‘weird’. “Seriously, can you address me on what is happening first? I really don’t like swords pointed at my throat that could critically damage my respiratory system.” I replied with such spunk that could possibly get me a free trip to Deathland. She sighed, “follow me into the helicopter.” Before you accuse me of being simpleminded and trotting into a stranger’s helicopter that could have dynamite chicken booby traps, there wasn’t any superior choices. “Tell me everything that happened.” At least she didn’t sound like she wanted to kill me anymore, so that was an improvement. I told her everything that happened, including the odd message from some unidentified serial killer. When I finished, the girl didn’t seem pleased. “That’s not good, that’s not good at all.” She responded, shaking her head. “The story that you just told me would relate to what they told me. The boundaries between life and death are collapsing, and you have been spoken to by someone, something in the underworld. You-you’re the one.” I am absolutely stunned by this, I mouth hangs open, but no sound comes out. I struggle to breathe. Everything happened at blistering speeds, for once, I conjecture that I have evidently burned enough calories for a year. “What’s your name?” She asks. I stared at her blankly. Of course I knew what my name was, but it just didn’t sound right to me anymore. I hesitate. “Dylan Porter” I finally say. She gasped and stared at the floor of the helicopter, “No, you-you don’t understand, but I’ve thought about this every since I saw you, but now comes the truth... you’re my brother.”

A mixture of humor and writing, I like it ;)

After reading these, I hope Kev doesn't become a murderer xD jk. Good job Kev. :)

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Nothing, waiting for 50% sale.

Epic update, just need to change the instant change of equipment. Maybe 5-10 mins every change.

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Since Nov 2013.

Work -_-

^ What if Tanki trolled some kid with a 4999 crystal gold box. xD

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My team almost blew this game. :angry: I had to 1 v 4 angry druggers.

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No PUM will be Nednike

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