Sloth
Tank
- Joined
- Jan 7, 2005
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-- Internal Message --
As I began my hike back to City 17 i saw the smoke rise from the Citadel, rockets exploding at it's side. I quickly got out my telescope and pointed it towards the top of the Citadel, upon the main core of Citadel I swore I could see and orange suited man...
The flames and sounds of fighting rose from the city, gunshots and thundering booms echoed throughout the countryside. I smiled, time to say hello to an old friend of mine. War. The last one only lasted 7 Hours, even that was about eight years ago. The reporter inside me raced at the thought of shell shocked gunfights, or of the mad rush when stories went to print.
Helmets on people, it's time for the good old "War Reporting."
/me slaps on a Kevlar Helmet and fishes out his Camera.
Better start sometime.
As I began my hike back to City 17 i saw the smoke rise from the Citadel, rockets exploding at it's side. I quickly got out my telescope and pointed it towards the top of the Citadel, upon the main core of Citadel I swore I could see and orange suited man...
The flames and sounds of fighting rose from the city, gunshots and thundering booms echoed throughout the countryside. I smiled, time to say hello to an old friend of mine. War. The last one only lasted 7 Hours, even that was about eight years ago. The reporter inside me raced at the thought of shell shocked gunfights, or of the mad rush when stories went to print.
Helmets on people, it's time for the good old "War Reporting."
/me slaps on a Kevlar Helmet and fishes out his Camera.
Better start sometime.