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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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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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Maximus Mobius
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Posted - 2015.12.14 01:10:00 -
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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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