...sooo chitchat time it is!

..since the server is currently down
(once again, but what do you await with all the crappy stuck together postapocalyptic tech.. it doesn't work properly its supposed to be broken! ^.-)

...and since i finally got around to create my account - yes yes shame on my cloned, bloody enforcer head, that i didn't do it earlier..

..here we go, and i am now willing to entertain you (or make you sink into pure boredom, the decision is up to you)!

i am old now.. 55 levels of cloning structure.. my mohawk haircut already became grey, and the tats in my face are bleaching from the bright sun that shines every day onto the wastelands.

so here i am grinding for some better armor that protects my pale skin from this stinging sunlight... but the server is down.. the world of fallen earth .. it just "fell".. right down with the server.

.... >.> .... ehmmmm.....and actually the server is back online now since hours already and i got distracted by playing again and forgot im writing this here ... >.>

and now i did finally hit enter.. so far about the chitchat and now 'nuff said lets go back to the killing stuff !
*crood out*

apperentally the server is down again.. so here we go, adding a lil screenie from the memorybox:



PS: this is how we managed to stay "alive" at our lower levels, we just were floating on top of the enemies heads, making them incapable of reaching us >.>

*grins*

.. in memory of "Zap Master" who managed to maneuver his horse on top of a windmill. How this was possible still remains a secret to all of us, himself included ^.- ...

lifenet's officiall statement to this event: horses can not fly!.. i start to wonder if lifenet allways tells the truth >.>