Wolf's clocking something big. Might be the last post I make for a while.

And no, I didn't drink the Pepsi. I'm not an idiot.

Holy fuck, is that what Wolf's clocking? A fucking army!?

Oh, fuck, I'm already hard from this! I can't wait to sink my blade into their flesh!

One's standing on top of a tree. Megaphone.

"Bring us the one you call Hawk or we raze your camp to the ground!"

Posting. Preparations take precedence.