The Adhocracy is over 4 years of romping, stomping, hell, death and destruction. The finest fighting machine the universe has ever seen. We were born in a crashed wormhole, our Mother a pulse laser, our Father is Bob, God of wormholes himself. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sky. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a covert celestial monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the unknown abyss, feasting on NAPers throughout the unknown. Whenever it may arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the battlefield, giving my life for Mom, the Adhocracy, and The Great Bob. We stole the towers of our enemies, the Capitals of our foes and the pride of everyone who underestimated us. On the 7th day, while Bob rested, we over-ran his wormhole.
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