I personally feel greater affinity for Holdfast than CoD, keeping the line with a bunch of other fellows that can get one shotted by a stray musket ball like you hits different. Literally.
So that’s what J.O.E.L. (Which stands for “Joint Operations, Expeditions, Logistics”) looks like.
Well, all that’s left now is to figure out where he lives and mail him some high power magnets and hope that he gets his chips scrambled to the point they’re 100% garbage. Either that or a Hellbomb that’s been set up so that when he opens the box it’s in he arms it.
So that’s what J.O.E.L. (Which stands for “Joint Operations, Expeditions, Logistics”) looks like.
Well, all that’s left now is to figure out where he lives and mail him some high power magnets and hope that he gets his chips scrambled to the point they’re 100% garbage. Either that or a Hellbomb that’s been set up so that when he opens the box it’s in he arms it.
Me holding off a wave of Automatons on Malevelon Creek while I wait for someone to answer my SOS Beacon
So many of them remained unanswered, so many fallen divers, I somewhat believe Command abandoned us there as we hid and waited for reinforcements, that battle made many rookies immediate seasoned veterans,
Friend, I felt it as a low blow. But I couldn't agree more on the difference in the smiles that Klein ends up having since his beginnings in the new world as a beyonder to the heavy smiles he has when he is close to divinity.