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Colts here, day something
I knew the stalemate couldn't last forever. The Blob to my West as launched a full forced attack towards my army. However, I was prepared for this, thanks to the intel reported from my superior officers. With my prediction of promotions of the enemy's specialists, I planned ahead, allowing for a safe defence and possibly a strong counterattack.
We shall see if things change, but I foresee little damage being taken.
Blubbydude's risky attack came, of course, with the help of some gifted specialists. However, he did not calculate my actions, my speed, and my general laziness to move anything around. He had good timing, but I had great fortune on my side... possibly the spirit of the great Who. If it weren't for his sacrifice, maybe I wouldn't have defended as well... rest in pieces.
I have now entered a state of blinding fury, which I shall unleash upon the enemies. With the help of Rlin and his soldiers, we have begun to force a path through silver. Blobby's attack has allowed me to temporarily set sights on his Captain, something I intend to do.
But not right now, F.R.I.E.N.D.S is on
As always, Colts out
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A wise guy's always right; even when he's wrong he's right
-Lefty, Donnie Brasco
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