Mech Intro'Down!' a voice shouted. Barley heard over the din of explosions and the rattle of high velocity rounds hitting armour the shouter started to run for cover only to be cut down as he ran. A huddle of figures in khaki combats crouched in a trench shivering in the cold mud. The sky lit up as a huge shape flew into the air on a pillar of flame, rising from the ranks of the approaching enemy. Orange beads of light flew through the night sky before a handful struck the flying shape and it tumbled down to crash into the mud below, scarcely 10 yards from the crouching fearful figures.Mech Intro
'Where the hell is our support?' yelled one of the fi
History of man in M6.C7.8.3Arganacia Arganacia is a small continent holding two main Countries. It is a mostly Barren Desert with a few forests. Since the decline of man these forests have been increasing in size and density but are still a pale shade of the massive tree covered domains in the elder days. The few tech sites and mineral mines are fiercely contested over. Arganacia is completely cut off from the rest of the world, as a series of phenomena called the 'Edge Barrier' make it impossible for metal to leave the island without shattering and melting. A few of the remaining human settlers have tried to leave the land mass on crude wooden Rafts, but none ofHistory of man in M6.C7.8.3
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I make sweets. Not just any old sweets, but sweets that are so good, so delicious, that sometimes, if I'm on form, the human physiology is not equipped to bear the pleasure!
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I make sweets. Not just any old sweets, but sweets that are so good, so delicious, that sometimes, if I'm on form, the human physiology is not equipped to bear the pleasure!
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'I question the general asumption that Felines are inherintly deficient in the area of grammar and sentance structure'
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