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Mr. Fiore

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  1. Mr. Fiore
    I absolutely cannot stand this server. Out of all the servers I have been on this is one of the few with active moderators, admins, and owners. It's so annoying that they are involved in everything that goes on on their servers and try to actually help out their players. Like they treat members of their communities like they are their friends isn't that crazy? It's ridiculous! If you want a server with absolutely horrible staff and you're looking for a horrible server, this one is NOT for you. Yeah a change compared to normal reviews, get used to it.
  2. Mr. Fiore
    When do you think the server will be back up?
  3. Mr. Fiore
    Desparate times soon called for desparate measures and with the sun setting, something needed to happen and it needed to happen fast. With a quick check of their supplies Frank and Mr. Fiore had devised a plan. They nodded to each other and made a move to the door. With the fiends attentions being drawn it was time for the rest of 82nd to get back to the chopper. Round after round was being dumped into the massive horde of zombies and as every casing hit the ground, the time that Frank and Fiore could spare was dwindling. Only a block to go until they would be safe and sound in their blackhawk. They could still hear the fight that Frank and Fiore were putting up but they knew their time was limited. Mr Pillz was the first to reach the blackhawk. He immediately flipped on the engine and began to fire her up. With the engine now on, the attention of a few straggelers was gifted to the members of 82nd. With several well placed rounds, their LZ was now cleared they could now take off. Only problem was that they no longer heard fire coming from Frank and Fiore. With the worst in their minds, they took off. With the last of their ammo spent, Frank and Fiore made their way to the top of a large factory, barricading themselves on the rooftop. Out of breath and the worst behind them, they began to look for a way to meet back up with the rest of their squad. Soon, their nightmares became a reality when they saw their blackhawk take off.
  4. Mr. Fiore
    Cannot wait
  5. Mr. Fiore
    I wonder who that came from....
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