yeah, shooting fuckers is what the game is about. I bomb & rockit ditchers too. all that "let me live, I'll bail in my own area" crap it for fags
LOL. Jeez, don't ya jist hate havin to waste yer time battlin fags? One time, a long time ago, there was this Big Burly Hoplite. He was lonely. All he ever wanted was his own little hairless Persian he could cuddle and love and have a good meal cooked for him before bed, and cuddles. But it wasn't happennin, see? Then, out of the Savage North came a man who foresooth beards and shaved his chest, was Most Muscular, good with a sword [ooooh] and promised hopeless Hoplytes small, hairless Persians for all! Things started looking better for our Big Burly Hoplite. Damn. And times WERE good, for a number of years. Until that time in Punjab when our Big Burly Hoplite took that nasty thrust and, well, um, died, you see? The moral to this story? None, ya silly little dink.
