tiffer24
Senior Member
In a world... on the brink of tyranny and chaos (from an invasion of latte-sipping elites), one man faces his mortal enemies with nothing but his warrior pride.
Aye, fight and you may die. Run, and you'll live... at least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!
Cue obese man on a small horse in blue face paint...
Aye, fight and you may die. Run, and you'll live... at least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!
Cue obese man on a small horse in blue face paint...