by InfernalAngel » Fri Dec 30, 2011 6:08 am
The marker is attacked by a horde of zombies and destroyed.
My hill.
The zombies all die and rock and seiment decompose, creating a new lever of dirt atop the hill. F-18 super hornets patrol around the hill
"Auferre, trucidare, rapere, falsis nominibus imperium; atque, ubi solitudinem faciunt, pacem appellant."
"They plunder, they slaughter, and they steal: this they falsely name Empire, and where they make a wasteland, they call it peace."