Through the blinding darkness of limbs and blood comes Agent, baller, swampy and bedizen to plow through the zombie hordes of boX? Astounding game, the words kittens and stamping come to mind well played both teams

Those poor, helpless fools.

We were like a precision elite forces unit against one bloke and a kitten.

A kitten with only one leg.






And no head.

I know you would lose without me.... oh wait. Congrats.

Did francis rage quit?

I was Francis so no.

Anything real

happy now agent?

That was so a spampost and if you don't add anything real into it, Im gonna delete it.