Bonjour!
There's something quite entertaining about this little war that you've all started on again. I've been away for a while but already I can see the changes since I've been jacked in. Machines running about, here, there and everywhere... all searching for you Zions.
So as I sit here, writing this to you, I'll take a short pause to raise my glass and toast to you both.
Do continue your war, we'll sit back, drink our wine and enjoy the show.
Félicitations,
Verbela
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Here's to the fireworks.
Please let me know if the war wears out your clothes.
I would be happy to code some more for you guys... for a price of course.
Strykre01
Clothing the masses
Why is it we always come out ahead?
- Never splitered into a sub-org
- No infighting since the Ivalesco affair ages ago
- We reap great rewards from every conflict (ie. Beirn, Commando Sentinals)
Now once again we are in a good way. Although, I do not want to tempt the Fates with my hubris; what comes up must come down. If this war thingy blows over then I fear the Merovingian is the next one to fall on hard times. Maybe he'll get overwritten or something.
But until then, I share the toast with you.
Yes, yes... continue.
Its times like these where I see the lavishness of sitting back on the couches of Hel, sipping mimosas.
Sit back and enjoy. Nothing beats the adrenaline of a war for me. Zion will get what is coming to them, and any Merovingian that stands in the way, will get theirs too.
The Machines have kept you around for a reason, Exiles and Mercenaries. In time you'll outlive your usefulness and be removed. Such is the way of control.
I could not say it any better than my amici più fidati di, so let me just add, War doesn't determine who is right. War determines who is left.
What will history say about these times, eh?
History is written by the victors, Baron.
I must say I'm impressed. So far many of the Mervs have kept firmly out of the war for now. They are, as Villemar once put it, Switzerland with spies.