I am 25 and "They" are nearby.....

So, what do you do when the world has ended???? Do you give up and call it a day? Do you cower down and cry like a baby? Or do you insert more credits and click continue before the timer runs out?

I plead insanity due to intoxicating elements introduced into my regular water supply by a government desperate to silence the outcry of one upset citizen.... because we all know it only takes one person to ruin everyone's day.

Coming soon to a web-blog near you will be a day-by-day, blow-by-blow account of a group of mutants striving for recognition, a chance to be free, and a true moment of justice prevailing against all odds.

Thats right, in it's crypticness(????, don't ask), I have announced the documentation of a role-playing game that mysaelf and a few mates will be playing over the coming weeks, months, years.... who knows how long a good game can go on? Gary Gygax... I think not.

More details will follow as I know them, which I obviously don't at the time of writing. All I can tell you is about my character.

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Name : Phoenix Darkdirk
Mutant Cover Name : Tank
Brief Description : Built like a brick shithouse and half as intelligent... this guy goes through the wall instead of around it. As read in a book, "He has an I.Q. of 2, but it takes 3 to grunt!".
History : "Tank" was raised on a farm in Arizona by his not-so-loving family who abused his strength by working him unmercifully into the ground. Finally the moment came when Tank could break free. Unforunately, he joined the army. While in the army, Tank trained harder and longer than any of the other soldiers to become the ultimate killing machine.
While on recon with his platoon, Tank stumbled upon a rebel nova fleeing a crime. The nova didn't hesitate to pick up Tank and swing him through as many trees as possible. The result of this caused Phoenix to "erupt".
Tank fell, screaming, to the ground as he clutched at his head. When he stood up again, he had gained an extra foot in height and his muscles had bulged and ripped his clothes. However, the transformation into a mutant damaged what little of Phoenix's sanity was left, rendering him as dumb as a plank.
Shortly afterward, the rest of the platoon showed up and as Tank came round, he lashed out with the nearest object, a fallen tree. The devastation was complete, not a single soldier was left standing or unhurt. The rebel nova was never caught and Tank was dismissed from the army. Tank has since harboured a secret hate against all mutants, denying the fact that he too is a mutant.
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What to do when the water starts leaking in......
Plug up the holes and start panicing.

In the words of a brother that I can only admire "Its all good!"

P.S. I admire all my brothers equally, it only took a while for one particular brother.