been thinking the game needs a few new alliances to bring back some life other than the dreary boring **Filtered** wars that go on for years
so stipulations for joining , there arnt any
starting back from scratch will be looking for capable guys/gals wiling to work and possibly run a command position.
give me a message and hit me up on skype ryuujin-jakka@hotmail.co.uk
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In these withering days of society, we are the remaining dregs of humanity.
WE, the soldiers of the damned, restless and aching beneath the embrace of chaos.
WE, the last laugh on the swollen tongue of a murdered **Filtered**.
WE, the starving wolf, pacing down the rancid alley piled on the bones of the forgotten.
So lift back your heads and howl my wolves! Tonight we remind them of who we are. Tonight, we remind them that they should keep fear hugged close to their bosom while we grin the grin of daggers – silver and cold in the waning moonlight. They turned their backs on us, took from us what was not for the taking and stripped us ‘til we lay naked and shivering in a puddle of piss. And they laughed, oh they laughed at us! They laughed until they cried, spitting while a stupid smile split their bulbous faces. Let us split them another way, let us bring tears of another kind until they, mixed with blood and soiled sweat stain the satin clothes of these embellished kings.
You did not deserve this, my kinsmen. You were noble and righteous but they dared to betray you! To reprimand you, to chain you and whip you until you lost your bite. And when they had enough of you, they outcast you like the shelled husk of a harvest you will never feast upon, but labored tirelessly for. Where is the justice in that my kinsmen?
Well find your fangs my wolves, find your appetite and salivate on the promise of respite. Tonight, tonight we bite the hand that feeds; spurred on by starvation no less!
SO RISE MY DOGS OF WAR, AND RECLAIM WHAT IS YOURS, WHAT HAS ALWAYS BEEN YOURS!
TO WAR
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As Ali said Joe's going to come out smokin. But I ain't gonna be jokin
Sons of anarchy plans for the future , to establish a nice member base and family that can all aid each other and stay active rebuild an old alliance back into the game like the good ol days
JARHEAD 2
Remember those days, rollin' out in force with your M16 and a full set of balls?
Smokin' and jokin'
in the mean while i'll be Chillin like a villianGood old days.
SOA Moto ,
Smokin' and jokin'
~Ryuu