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Maximus Mobius
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Posted - 2015.12.02 04:58:00 -
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Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow.
NYC's Finest
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Viktor Hadah Jr
0uter.Heaven
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Posted - 2015.12.02 05:10:00 -
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wXw6znXPfy4
I'm kind of a big deal.
Buying dead and inactive corporations
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MidnightStormz
NervousMoment.
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Posted - 2015.12.02 05:38:00 -
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Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow.
*sniffles*
Badgerr Ragers alt.
I ain't scared like ya'll.
I bring the miley for FA.
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Panthrax Oblivion
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Posted - 2015.12.02 23:51:00 -
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Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow.
Does this have any relation to the poem Kobe Bryant made?
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Maximus Mobius
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Posted - 2015.12.03 05:47:00 -
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Panthrax Oblivion wrote:Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow. Does this have any relation to the poem Kobe Bryant made?
He made a poem?... Welp, I guess it's coincidence now.
NYC's Finest
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Panthrax Oblivion
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Posted - 2015.12.03 06:11:00 -
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Maximus Mobius wrote:Panthrax Oblivion wrote:Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow. Does this have any relation to the poem Kobe Bryant made? He made a poem?... Welp, I guess it's coincidence now.
Yeah it was like a poem that said this'll be his last year. Thought it moghtve been your inspiration
GûæGûæGûæGûæGûæGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûê GûäGûäGûäGûäGûäGûäGûäGûä
GûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûêGûê
GùÑGèÖGû¦GèÖGû¦GèÖGû¦GèÖGû¦GèÖGû¦GèÖGû¦GèÖGùñ..
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CYRAX SERVIUS
Death Firm.
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Posted - 2015.12.13 13:41:00 -
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Maximus Mobius wrote:Panthrax Oblivion wrote:Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow. Does this have any relation to the poem Kobe Bryant made? He made a poem?... Welp, I guess it's coincidence now.
Love me some T34...
Prepare the women...
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xTheSiLLyRaBBiTx
Eternal Beings
1
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Posted - 2015.12.13 19:03:00 -
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Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow.
Greatest poet of Dust.
LOGi GOD // Master of Healers // Director of Eternal Beings // GF-FA-NF Alumni Directorate
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Maximus Mobius
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Posted - 2015.12.14 01:10:00 -
[9] - Quote
xTheSiLLyRaBBiTx wrote:Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow. Greatest poet of Dust.
I think Viktor Hadah is. Prolific yet straightforward.
T-34-85
KV-2
BM-31 (Katyusha)
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Maximus Mobius
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Posted - 2015.12.14 01:11:00 -
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CYRAX SERVIUS wrote:Maximus Mobius wrote:Panthrax Oblivion wrote:Maximus Mobius wrote:Once glorious weapons of the battlefield now sadly having no one left to wield.
Mercenaries of true ambition now lack the spirit for a single mission.
Tanks and dropships now deserted for we are all simply too burdened.
Great planets now stand solem witness to many a war.
Now such tales are simply a bore.
Reminiscent of such battles and fun.
Stories of scouts with knives and tactics of run n' gun.
Recanting times of heavies killing entire teams.
Becoming catalysts of ragequits and angry screams.
Of Slayers being unstoppable, and victory for the enemy becoming improbable.
Now each simply a story and all bcoming relics.
Each name appearing on the game end credits.
Light, medium, heavy or vehicle.
Each has reached a pinnacle.
Now only empty husks remain.
Forgotten history for anyone to claim.
Nothing but empty promises and sorrow.
Oh well, we'll see each other tomorrow. Does this have any relation to the poem Kobe Bryant made? He made a poem?... Welp, I guess it's coincidence now. Love me some T34...
It was lovely.
T-34-85
KV-2
BM-31 (Katyusha)
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