Cleveland Mark Blakemore
Golden Era Games
I can tell you lots of stories about rats the size of dogs coming out onto closed subway platforms at night to raid garbage cans, the problem is nobody can believe a story like that. I don't blame them.
Here is the kind of rat I am talking about around 3 am at the Bowling Green station I saw in the winter of 1990 :
They had no fear of me, I was frozen solid. I was worried about fleas leaping off of them onto me more than anything else carrying plague or god knows what.
Multiply times one million, troops. This is what we will face after ITZ hitz. Their time will have come.
Here is the kind of rat I am talking about around 3 am at the Bowling Green station I saw in the winter of 1990 :
They had no fear of me, I was frozen solid. I was worried about fleas leaping off of them onto me more than anything else carrying plague or god knows what.
Multiply times one million, troops. This is what we will face after ITZ hitz. Their time will have come.