by raptor titanus3 » Fri Jun 24, 2011 11:52 pm
A giant Tank known as a Storm Hammer drives up the hill firing all twelve of it's 6 inch guns at intervals of 12 seconds, anything that hasn't gotten out a dodge by now is a smoking pile of ash
My hill
I pop out of a hatch and wave my comissar sword over my head
"We all go about our daily lives, waiting for the next big thing, the next cool trend, even the smallest bits of info on anything happening, but what we're really waiting for... is for something interesting to happen to us, thats what draws us to the rich and famous... we want to be like them... I don't, I'm fine with who I am... and you should be too" - RT3