Project 1999 - Closed letter to Smedy

I am disappoint. Your crusade to the holy lands with your missionary mercenaries is a failure. I thought you would have a healthy and strong army to overtake this box and lead us to the promised land and instead all i see is a bunch of failure recycled.

I was in oasis, enjoying the crashing waves on the beach, buffing strange youngsters and giving them items to assist their leveling. I was taking the proper Holocaust approach to enriching the server and improving it for all to enjoy. I was embracing our Red 1999 Kingdom and trying to broaden it's horizons. Along came an evildoer named Ghost. Despite my many requests for him to stop he chose to keep attacking me while holding hands with both <Nihilum> and <Uprising>.

I had to dispatch him, it made me sad, a travesty against God.

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Then, I traveled to Rivervale to Robin Hood his goods to the youngsters of the Shire. In the spirit of the masterful Samwise I was off to be a do-gooder. On my way to the bank i encountered two more of your holy warriors, they were curt and quite short with me, to be frank. I had to dispatch another one:

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Now, as i head to bed, i make the request that you please tighten the ranks of your army. They are holding hands with vastly inferior crowds and causing qutie a ruckus in my heart.

-Signed with love and sincerety