| Matthew IV | Wednesday, January 10, 2024 - 03:11 am 
My friends, it has often been said that I like war. My friends, I like war... No. Friends, I love war.
I love purges.
I love blitzkriegs.
I love defensive lines.
I love sieges, charges, I love mop-up operations, and retreats. Wars across prairies, in streets, in trenches, in grasslands, in frozen tundras, through deserts, on the sea, in the air, I love every act of war that can occur upon this earth.I love blasting the enemy to smithereens with precision bomber salvos that thunder across the lines of battle. My heart leaps with joy whenever a SF unit is tossed high into the air and cut to pieces by well placed MMRB attacks. And the feeling that comes when a player begs for life, only to be annexed by a few simple clicks, is such an exquisite feeling. Like when ranks of infantry brandish their bayonets rushing into the enemy line. It moves me deep within my heart to watch a fresh recruit stabbing over and over into the bloated chest of a long-dead enemy. The sight of deserters being strung up from a street lamp is an irresistible pleasure. And there is nothing more arousing than the sounds made by heretics dropping like flies.
When a pitiful country makes their final stand with nothing but interceptors and helis, only to have their city smashed to atoms block by block by strategic nuclear bombers... I'm in ecstasy. I love it when my forces are ravaged by an North Korean armored division. It's so sad to see towns and villages that were supposed to be defended at all costs, being laid to waste... their women and children being subjugated and killed. I love to be squashed under the heel of the Isreali war machine. The humiliation as my men crawl around like vermin, ducking the stealth bombers flying overhead brings a smile to my face.
And you, Simcountry. I love you. And I'm glad to be back.
Again. |
