Preview of my Fallout Series.Vault 42. A gem in the the middle of the manhattan hellhole. The one place that contained only the purest strain of human life. The one place where, over 200 years ago, the rich sat on their fat asses, sipping merlot and nibbling on caviar as the the poor burned in the firestorm outside the inpenetrable door. Little did the rich know that in a week or so, they wished that they were among the poor. For something so horrible that it was beyond words was ready to happen. You see, inside the most secure room in Vault 42, quite possible the most secure room in world history, was a device concocted by human science that wasPreview of my Fallout Series.
Arbiters TearsThe Arbiter stood in Cairo Station’s darkened observation room, gazing out into the vastness of space. The room was lit with soft lights and was painted black, to aid in the relaxation of the marines that were stationed there. A small hologram with the marine symbol rotated slowly in the centre of the room. Since Sergeant Johnson and Commander Keyes had brought him here, the marines had consistently been following him with drawn weapons. He knew all about Halo and what it was all about, thanks to the Prophet that called itself 343 Guilty Spark but for what price? He had lost his home, High Charity, to the despicable parasite, the Flood. EveryArbiters Tears
Writing Halo Fanfic. Character Ideas?
Artistic
--
Onga, need pretzel.
Love Pretzel
Me get Pretzel!
Pow zoom.
-------------------------------------------------------------
HASAN, CHOP!!!
--
All problems can be resolved by talking. But if that doesn't work, all other problems can be solved with a 10-gauge shotgun shell up the ass.
--
Onga, need pretzel.
Love Pretzel
Me get Pretzel!
Pow zoom.
-------------------------------------------------------------
HASAN, CHOP!!!
--
All problems can be resolved by talking. But if that doesn't work, all other problems can be solved with a 10-gauge shotgun shell up the ass.
Ya GMod much?
--
GET UP ON THE HYDRA'S BACK
--
All problems can be resolved by talking. But if that doesn't work, all other problems can be solved with a 10-gauge shotgun shell up the ass.
--
kneel as my servant or fall as ash
b sur 2 add my gallery 4 mor tes pics
im tryin 2 redraw all of the stuff i can think of frm them
--
kneel as my servant or fall as ash
Previous PageNext Page