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<p>Late on the night of October 17,2899, in an apartment at 12 place Vendôme in Paris, splitterpoint, known for taking over mighty battles, dreams his last dream while lying in his sickbed. It is a dream of a beautiful, magical world, like something from a fairytale.

 

In that world, those with incurable noobiness are able to harness the power of drugging.He encounters an old girl facing a terrible destiny and the boy who will heal to save her. Though at first a world of tanks can't be true. A world of death. A world that feels so real. Can this truly be just a dream? ©splitterpoint ↪™

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Late one night on an ordinary day, there sat a Tank. Nobody kept track of the years anymore because they thought it was pointless when they reached pass the year 999999. So anyway, as he was looking over his turf, his territory in which he had fought for so hard with his M3 Thunder and M2 Dictator with Alien Paint because he thought that it looked pretty slick, he saw a Smokey with a Wasp carefully drive across his field. So he shot at it, and it fired back with a Critical hit and a tank died. The End.

Question Time!- Who died?

A) The M3 Thunder with his Dictator and his slick Alien paint

B.) The Smokey mounted on a wasp who vandalized the Thunder's territory with Tank tracks

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However.grammatically it is implied that the dict died so it is very contradictory. I was talking in technical terms however so I was right :P

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However.grammatically it is implied that the dict died so it is very contradictory. I was talking in technical terms however so I was right :P

Well thanks for catching that! Kudos to you! I changed it now to say: '' A tank died.''

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<p>Late on the night of October 17,2899, in an apartment at 12 place Vendôme in Paris, splitterpoint, known for taking over mighty battles, dreams his last dream while lying in his sickbed. It is a dream of a beautiful, magical world, like something from a fairytale.

 

In that world, those with incurable noobiness are able to harness the power of drugging.He encounters an old girl facing a terrible destiny and the boy who will heal to save her. Though at first a world of tanks can't be true. A world of death. A world that feels so real. Can this truly be just a dream? ©splitterpoint ↪™

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