Chapter 12 C: Stalliongrad, the city of strength and iron.
'Two weeks have passed since Celestia allowed the Elements to escape. Not surprised though, these bad guys always get away until the very end, or at least that's what Dark Fire says. I don't get that blasted pony sometime, one day he wants justice and liberation form a so called "tyrant", and then the next he's trying to execute Celestia with her own son! Then he wants to say that we're the good guys! At least Amisive and Desolent admit that there evil. Why can't he?
Another thing that I can't stand is how Desolent won't shut up about Twilight. I can't have a decent conversation with the guy without his rabid talking about that mare. I made up for it though when I heard that Dark Fire's "magic book" had new "restraining order" due to Celestia's magic. The look on his face was priceless…his rage, not so much. I think the restraint had something to do with not being able to harm anypony or something like that. Anyways aside from my ranting, my army, or what was assigned to me, has been hammering this city nonstop with catapult barrages.
I just wish they would have used something else for the first week of bombardment. Come on though, who uses pillows and barrels for ammunition! I swear that the average IQ of a guard is equal to the objects they throw. Regardless, this city will fall just like the rest, and to think it used to be my home and my child hood…it wasn't much. Mainly colt labor in its huge metal factories and begging for your next meal. Caring iron ingots to and fro with nothing but a wheelbarrow with a flat tire. Let's not forget the constant yelling in your ear and prison riots. I strangely miss my home…I would appreciate it more if it wasn't for the fact that-
"Stritin, get your rump out her!"
-she was here.'
"What do you want now Stardancer!" He said, closing his journal and setting it next to a fire.
"Get me my coat!" She called.
Stritin applied his hoof to his face and slowly dragged downward.
"You have four hooves and two wings, GET IT YOURSELF!"
"You've been in that tent for hours, come outside, enjoy the wonderful cold wind and snow of a superb blizzard!" She yelled, sarcastically.
"This used to be your home to; you have no right to complain about the weather!"
"Who says I'm complaining?" She asked, walking into the tent.
"Then why do you need you blasted coat?"
"I didn't, just wanted to bug you, and it worked." She said, smiling.
Stritin gave her an annoyed look before he rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, I needed to inspect the city walls anyways." He said, walking past her and grabbing some binoculars.
After walking out of the tent, the first thing Stritin heard was their flag being whipped around by the harsh wind and snow. Seconds later, ponies were heard shouting the word "fire" to the catapult crews all around him. Along with this, soldiers were training, making armor, or just idling around and telling stories. Standing on a hill that overlooked the city, Stritin brought the binoculars to his eyes and watched. The full moon shinned above the city, but was sometimes eclipsed by black smoke rising from the pillars of dozens of factories within.
"Stardancer, tell the artillery sergeant he's off by ten degrees."
She smiled before turning around.
"HEY IDIOTS, USES YOUR EYES WHEN YOU AIM, YOU'RE OFF BY NINE-
"Ten!"
"TEN DEGREES…okay I told them."
"Yeah, I heard…sadly."
"Can I look?"
Putting the binoculars down, he roughly gave them to her.
"We're never getting through this city if we keep hitting the steel wall with boulders." He ranted to himself.
"You're too paranoid with weakening the city first, but a direct assault with our army won't do the trick either." Stardance said, looking at the patrols on the city wall.
"Then what do you suggest Stardancer, my army cant take this cold weather for long and our ammun-
"Hey, isn't that the pink mare that's part of the elements of harmony?" She said, ignoring Stritin.
"What…let me see!" He shouted, snatching the binoculars.
Looking through them, he saw a faint outline of three ponies deep within the city. The two behind the mare looked exactly the same and the mare was blurred due to her constant bouncing.
"Pinkie Pie…my retirement has come early, but how did she get by the blockade?"
"What blockade, the one that consists of three tipsy colts with sombreros asking for a donation?"
Stritin took the binoculars off and starred off into the distance before putting them back on again.
"Now that you mention it, that was a stupid idea."
"You should listen to me more often; us mares know what we're talking-
"Did Pinkie just wink at me!?"
"I don't know, did she?" Stardance smarted off.
Without responding, he put down the binoculars and continued to gaze
"Are you blushing Stritin?"
Ignoring her comment he walked by her and sat next to table with multiple maps and plans. Twitiling his hooves around, he sighed deeply before slamming his head into the table.
"I let it happen again…DARN IT!"
"What's the problem, so you get stiff necked when you see a mare, big woop."
Lifting his head, he turned to stare at her with his soulless, purple eyes.
"You don't know what's like."
"OHHH…I'm pretty sure I know exactly-
"-to be a stallion."
"Never mind then." She said quickly.
Taking a long pause, he abruptly got up and barked random orders.
"EVERYPONY LISTEN UP! Detachments one, four, five, and nine are to go around and attack the north side! Detachments two, three, and six are to attack the west and east sides! The rest of you, follow my lead…we will take this land for our own and crush all those that oppose us!"
As everypony accepted the orders and left, Stardancer grabbed Stritin and pulled him aside.
"Didn't I tell you that a direct assault wouldn't work!?"
"One, I didn't think you were that strong, and two, sense when did you care?"
"I really don't…but your idea is so stupid that I had to say something!"
"Well, think of it as an organized distraction…"
"For what may I ask?"
"For you." Stritin said, smirking.
"Why should I do anything?" She asked, leaning on a nearby tree.
"You're always board, you get to beat up ponies, you're paid to do this anyways, plus you always boast about your skills…so show me."
"You doubt me as well huh…that's will soon change. Tell me what to do."
"When the trumpets sound to charge, the catapults will fire one more round of fire balls at the city. You will be in this hollow rock and be catapulted into the city when this happens. In the confusion, you are to raise the steel walls from within while we distract everypony else."
"Sounds easy enough…" She said, putting her hoof out towards him.
"What, you want a brohoof?"
"No, I want my payment."
"You're kidding right, Dark Fire is the one that pays you."
"I'm doing your assignment am I not, then I require my bits!"
"Tell you what, I will buy you several drink if you succeed."
"Don't you mean when." She said, rolling her eyes.
"We will see about that…AND AS FOR THE REST OF YOU, BE READY, THE PONIET UNION DON'T KNOW THE MEANING OF SURRENDER! I hope you're ready." Stritin said, putting on the last piece of his old, lunar captain armor.
"Yeah, why not." Stardancer said, lounging in the hollowed rock.
"Ok then, just don't complain if the rock explodes in mid-air."
"Just light Tom on fire already!"
Stritin gave her a confused look before signaling the guards to light the rock. The trumpet then sounded, signaling the assault.
"Wait I just realized, I'm a Pegasus…I could just-
Stritin simply smirked before bucking the lever, catapulting her off into the mix of hundreds of fireballs. Watching the balls of fire ascend into the air, he put on his helmet, almost resembling a roman captain.
"ATTACK!" He commanded as hundreds of ponies galloped past.
Meanwhile, on the city wall.
"Pinkie…you have a visitor." A guard with a thick accent said.
Appearing though the doors was a large, brown stallion with orange and yellow hair. Only when they saw his hammer and sickle cutie mark did they know who he was.
"So you must be Joseph Stallion…I was expecting somepony taller." Pinkie commented with a smile. "I've heard a lot about you."
"Yeah, mainly involving your dictatorship." Vivum added.
"And your filly labor work force!"Animum said, angrily.
The brown pony chuckled, as if he didn't hear a word that was said.
"You have some very feisty body guards Pinkie…something I could use in my army."
The two twins growled at him while giving him angry glares.
"What are their names?"
"Their names are Vivum and Animum…but I call them Coco and Loco for fun. It's like a fun nick name that fits their personality so well! They're just like me Stallie!"
"Stallie?" The brown pony said with rising irritation. "Do you know who you're-
"General Stallion!" A guard shouted, entering the room. "The conflagration is advancing all around the city! What do we do, we're surrounded at every angle!"
The earth pony laughed darkly before giving the command.
"We do what we always have…take no prisoners comrade."
The pony nodded as he grabbed a torch and lit the line of gasoline that orbited the wall, creating a literal ring of fire. Pony archers from all direction they took positions along the wall and drew their bows.
"Take no prisoners?! Yo, are you mad!" Vivum said with concern.
"That's not cool dude!" Animum shouted in protest.
"Yeah I agree with coco and loco. We're the good ponies, we cant hurt others. There under a hatred spell, deep down there still the same ponies as before." Pinkie said, attempting to reason.
"Dark Fire and his army has done nothing but destroy and take! Why shouldn't we do the same?!"
"We're better than this, and hurting ponies isn't the answer."
"IT IS FOR ME! So you can either watch or leave…your choice!" He said, making towards the exit.
"We suggest you listen to the authority put above you!" The twins said in unison.
"By who, Celestia…I have just as much power as she does! She has no authority over me or anypony in Equestria anymore and what I say goes!" He yelled, slamming the door behind him.
"Come on guys, we have to act fast!" Pinkie said, slamming a huge bag of marshmallows onto the table.
"Pinkie…this is no time to stuff ourselves." Animum said desperately.
"She's preparing for when we get sent to prison…it's actually a clever idea." Vivum admitted.
"No you silly ponies, quickly put these marshmallows on their arrows." Pinkie said, grabbing a hoof full of sugary treats.
"This idea might just be crazy enough to actually work." Vivum said with rising hope
"Yeah, let's do this!" Animum shouted.
The two twins rapidly grabbed marshmallows and ran out the left door while Pinkie ran out the right. Following the perspective of the two twins, they had no idea what to do.
"Animum! What are we going to do?!" Vivum panicked.
"I DON'T KNOW, STOP ASKING!"
"WAIT I HAVE AN IDEA!"
Vivum then rapidly stuck marshmallows onto the arrows of one of the archers. He then turned around and gave him an aggressive look.
"What the hay are you doing?!"
"Uummm…nothing."
"I AM A HIGH CLASS OFFICER; I DON'T HAVE TO TAKE THIS!" He yelled, grabbing one of his arrows. "WHAT IS THIS?!"
"uuhh…well you see, that is-
"It's a poison thing." Animum said, filling in.
"Yeah a poison thing…it's a very poisonous thing…that poisons things."
Many pony archers were now getting interested in the conversation and stared at them.
"Oh really…what are they called?" He asked, with less anger and more curiosity.
"Uuhhh…there called…marshmallows?"
"NO YOU IDI…I mean yes! There marshmallows and we have reports that the conflagration's army is lactose intolerant."
The officer smiled before turning around
"STALLIONS! Get some ammo!"
Stritin came running out into the open field followed by his proud army of 10,000 earth ponies. They were mainly acquired through drafting and promises of freedom. The reason why was for the sole purpose of completely demolishing the city with brute strength. It was also calculated that Stalliongrad had a larger force then him. After all, the Poniet Union was known for their numbers in military. Looking up, he saw hundreds of fast approaching balls of light.
"ARCHERS!" Stritin shouted behind him.
Everypony stopped abruptly and allowed several large ponies with bulky shields to run past. Taking potition in the front, they raised their shields to block the incoming projectiles. Meanwhile, the ponies in the middle kept their heads down, knowing they had the most protection on their backs. Before the arrows hit, Stritin looked up to see a small colt staring up at the sight before him. Without thinking, he jumped out into the open and blocked the incoming fire with his body.
"You're way too young to be out here!" He yelled as arrows continued to pelt his armor.
Grabbing the colt, he dived right back into cover.
"I-im sorry sir…I just froze up."
"You could have been killed!"
"Stritin, what are your orders!" A random officer shouted to him.
"PUSH FORWARD!" He shouted, keeping the colt close to him.
Moving at snail's pace, they moved across the field towards the huge, steel wall.
"KEEP YOUR GUARD UP AND HEADS DOWN, AND THE WALLS WILL CRUMBLE!" Stritin ordered once again. "And as for you kid, you're staying close to me until we reach the wall."
"NO, I have to do this for my family!"
"You look like your twelve; you're too young to be doing this!"
"I'm actually eight."
"THAT'S EVEN WORSE!"
"I don't care! I have to do this!"
"Fine, but you're not leaving my sight!"
The arrows only increased in number as the army got closer and closer to the city gate.
"There not letting-
Before finishing, the guard was hit in the face by one of the falling arrows. To Stritin's surprise, there was no blood, but only what looked to be melted, white substance. Rushing towards him, he searched for his pulse.
"Good, he's still alive but unconscious. What the heck is this stuff though?!"
"Is that marshmallows?" The colt shouted, excitedly.
Staring in shock, he watched the colt scrape off the marshmallow and shove it into his mouth. Out of reaction, Stritin smacked the back of the colts head, forcing him to spit it out.
"Don't eat that! It's probably poisonous!"
After pulling the colt and shielding him even more, he gave more orders to the army.
'Stardancer better hurry up, or that drink is going to be mine.' Stritin thought to himself.
Stardancer came out of a store, drinking a forty ounce bottle of…is that vodka? Stardancer, you can't be doing that, come on!
"Oh hush, I'm not even your character…what was I doing again?"
Raising the gate for Stritin…
"Holy %#^ &*, I forgot all about-
JUST DO IT WOMAN!
Thirty seconds later
"Okay…so there are twelve guards at the gate, and the gate looks like it's made of solid steel. Great…" She said sarcastically. "Well, at least I will have some fun with this."
Walking out into the open, she whistled loudly, getting the guards attention. What she didn't expect was for the guards to line up horizontally in front of her, blocking the gate.
"This area is off limits, especially to mares." One of the guards stated.
"So that's why you stallions are so pent up all the time…you have nothing to relive your stress with." She said seductively, swaying as she approached.
The guards continued to give her poker faces.
"So honorable, guarding this huge door with your big muscles and bodies…so selfless." She whispered, getting into a guards face. "Getting all sweaty in all that armor, working so hard…I bet several minutes with a mare can't hurt you… or several hours. I bet all of you just want to take me and-
"We're not amused by your seductiveness mare. Such acts are treason!" The guard shouted.
"Right then!"
Stardancer, in the blink of an eye, punched the stallion straight into the gate. All the other guards got out of position and blocked off the gate from her.
"Maneful said that would work to…but nooooo, I had to get the homo group!"
"You're going straight to the coal mines after this…mare." The guard affirmed, in a dark voice.
Stardancer smiled as her wings unflared. She then lowered her head and looked to the ground.
"This will be the only time I tell you. My name…is Stardancer!"
The last thing the guard saw before blacking out was her eyes dilating and her wicked grin.
"THE GATES ARE OPEN!" One of the ponies shouted.
"CHARGE!" Stritin ordered.
Without any hesitation, the soldiers flooded the entrance, engaging into mini skirmishes with the ponies inside. Stritin, being one of the last to enter, rushed in and pulverized several ponies that got in his path. Stopping to make sure the colt was near him, he overlooked the city that once was his home.
"So how was that?" Stardancer commented from a corner.
"Close…very close." Stritin said, picking up the colt and putting him on his back.
"Stritin…I didn't know you were a foul sitter."
"…Shutup."
"What's his name anyways?" Stardancer asked with curiosity
"Never asked…what's your name kid?" He said, looking back at him
"Bright Spot, sir." He answered shyly.
"Bright Spot huh…that's a strange name."
"Well if I was in bright daylight, you would understand why sir. The white spot on my back shines in daylight, along with my yellow fur."
"Your red mane doesn't help either…this makes you very noticeable at night. Regardless, you are to stay close to me at all times and avoid any enemy contact!" Stritin commanded, prepping himself. "We're about to make a one way stop to the cities center and there can be no slip up's…got it?"
"Yes sir." He stated, confidently.
"Stardancer, open the gates for the other passageways, we need their combined efforts to win."
"Fine, but you still owe me that drink." She said, darting off.
"Hang on kid, this is about to get rough."
Stritin reared up onto his hind legs before taking off, deeper into the heart of Stallingrad.
"What do you mean they got in!"
"Forgive me stallion, but they had too many forces."
"TOO MANY FORCES! Their numbers should have cut in half at the gate!"
"I know sir, but…but-
"I've heard enough!"
The angry leader than signaled the ponies behind him to grab the soldier.
"No, no, you can't do this, I have three starving children!" He begged while being restrained.
"You should have thought of that before you ran like a coward! TAKE HIM TO THE MINES!"
As the ponies dragged the new "worker" to the mines, they were stopped by Pinkie.
"You can't do that to him, he has a family!" She said, taking his side.
"And why should I listen to a pink pony with pudding on her head!" The dictator argued.
"That's Chancellor Puddinghead to you!"
"I don't care what position of power you have! What I say goes without question!"
"That's because everypony only listens to you because they fear you, not because you're a great leader!" Vivum shouted aggressively.
"THAT IS IT! GUARDS, I WANT THESE THREE PUT IN CUSTODY FOR TREASON!"
"WHAT!" Both commanders shouted.
Pinkie simply stood there, amazed by how a pony could be so heartless.
"AND WHEN WE WIN THIS, I WANT THEM PERSONALLY EXECUTED!"
Thunder cracked above them as the flash of lightning illuminated the group for a split second. It was the same moment everypony turned around to see Stritin standing proudly in the center of the group.
"So you must be the director of this little act that you've put on." The dictator commented
"And you must be Joseph Stallion…the most ruthless dictator in the north. It's amazing how Celestia never shut you down." Stritin added.
"She was only interested in containing our greatness here!"
"You mean your stallionism!"
"You're one to judge…spreading the ideas of the conflagration around…signing false treaties.
"I forgot all about that…Lord Fire sends his regards!"
"SEIZE HIM!" Stallion ordered.
The four guards around there leader made a slow and precautious walk towards Stritin. Withdrawing hoof-cuffs and shock batons, they surrounded the large earth-pony.
"I want him to suffer." The dictator whispered, under his breath.
"Hang on Bright Spot." Stritin said, continuing his stance.
The four ponies lunged at Stritin, pulling him to the ground. With the ponies still on him, he got back up on his hooves, acting as if they where weightless.
"Your ponies are like sticks…easily breakable and worthless."
Without any effort, he bucked the two ponies behind him off and knocked the pony around his neck unconscious. The last pony quickly got off and swung at Stritin with his baton, only for it to be grabbed by him.
"Aren't you a bit too young to be playing with toys?" Stritin whispered evilly.
"The baton…you should be paralyzed!" He screamed in terror.
"It was your very nation that thought me how to resist…"
Snatching the shock baton from his hooves, he quickly flipped it around and bashed it across his head.
"It would seem you didn't learn the same."
Dropping the baton, he looked up towards the dictator and gave him terrifying glance.
"You're next."
Almost out of panic, Stallion signaled for the one-hundred ponies in the area to surround Stritin.
"Now it your turn." Stallion whispered.
"Bright Spot…take cover behind those rocks and don't look up until I say so." Stritin said, grabbing the colt and putting him down.
"b-but I want to-."
"DO AS I SAY, NOW!"
As the colt run underneath the guard's legs and took cover, Stritin eye's darkened as a murky purple aura enveloped him.
"That's right…keep on gawking at me…it will be the last think you see with your sanity."
The two twins continued to stare until they realized what Stritin was trying to do.
"PINKIE, LOOK AWAY!" They shouted, grabbing her and taking cover.
"TERROR CANNON!"
At that same moment, Stritin stood up onto his hind hooves and left out dark purple energy wave that striked horror into their minds and hearts. From their point of view they saw Stritin, in front of a dark purple black hole, taking upon their worst fear. All one-hundred guards could do nothing but run away screaming or faint from fright. Even Joseph Stallion, as strong willed and stubborn as he was, couldn't resist as he abandoned his allies.
"Now there's nothing to stand in my way from obtaining what is mine!"
"You forgot one thing Stritin!" Animum said, getting up
"More like two!" Vivum added.
"But there's still player on the field!"
"That are still willing to fight!"
"For freedom!"
"And Equestria!"
"AND THAT WHY WE'RE GOING TO KICK…YOUR…FLANK!" They both shouted, charging at Stritin with full speed.
The dark blue pony though none of it when they attacked, thinking they would fail just like the rest. When they made contact with their hooves though, he was amazed that they we're almost as strong as he was, resulting in an abrupt crash into the dirt.
"Well, this is going to be harder than I though." He said, getting back up.
The two twins nodded to each other before running at him once again. Only this time, they split up before reaching him, practically forming a parabola before making a sharp turn towards him and bucked Stritin from both sides. Without wasting a second, the twins mirrored each other's movements and delivered multiple punches to Stritin's face, chest, and stomach. After realizing what was going on, Stritin stopped and grabbed both of the ponies' hooves.
"Fighting me is like trying to move a mountain…YOU CANT WIN AGAINST ME!"
With this said he picked up the two twins by their hooves and threw them into separate buildings. Animum recovered before vivum and attempted to attack Stritin without his partner, but only got jabbed in the stomach and thrown into a cart. It was then Stritin realized that these's ponies were easy to fight in one on one combat. As the fight continued on, Pinkie could only stare until she heard a thump behind her.
"So you must be Pinkie Pie…heard a lot about you." Stardancer said, stepping over the newly captured and gagged Joseph Stallion.
"And your Stardancer…you're twenty-fifth birthday is coming up soon!"
"How do you…nevermind." She said, sitting next to her. "Sooo, you want to bet on who's going to win?"
"Noooo… I already know who will win, so it's unfair." Pinkie said joyfully.
"You're no fun." She pouted. "But how did you find out."
"It's easy; the narrator is pulling the old 'you think you've won but actually lost' tactic."
"Really...i don't get it."
"Yes…it's getting so predictable, just watch."
Stritin and the two brothers continued exchanging blows, some hitting their armor and others hitting their flesh. This lasted for minutes until the two commanders overwhelmed Stritin with their attacks, eventually bucking him into a building, causing it to collapse.
"Holy Celestia, did we just…you know." Animum said, concerned
"You mean Luna." Vivum corrected.
"No, I mean Celestia!"
"Luna!"
"CELESTIA!"
"LUNA!"
As the commanders bickered, Stritin slowly got up from the rubble, enveloped in dark purple aura, and let out a blood thirsty roar. Before the brothers could react, they we're punched across the face and endured the worst beating of their lives. After being punched and bucked to the point of blacking out, Stritin lined up the two commanders and smashed them out of their armor in one, strong, hit.
"See what I mean." Pinkie remarked.
"Now surrender Pinkie and make this easier on yourself! Somepony want his twenty-five million bits!"
"SHE'S WORTH TWENTY-FIVE MILLION BITS!" Stardancer screamed, latching onto Pinkie.
Stritin eyes widened, realizing what he had just said.
"NO THAT'S NOT WHAT I SAID, I SAID…I said…ah horse apple."
"Then she's mine!" Stardancer said, attempting to grab Pinkie.
"We're support to be on a mission!"
"Nooo…you're on a mission, I'm just here to do whatever I want!"
"YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME!"
"Yes I can, you're not paying me anyways."
"OH MY GOSH MARE, LISTEN TO ME!"
"By the way, she's getting away."
Stritin quickly turned around to see Pinkie performing C.P.R on the two unconscious commanders.
"CLEAR!" She shouted, rubbing her hooves together and slamming them into the Vivum's chest.
"GET BACK HERE, MONEY!" Stritin shouted, running towards her.
"I wouldn't do that if I we're you." Stardancer advised.
Ignoring her warning, he lunged at the pink pony, only to get a face full of pink before slamming his head into a brick building. Rubbing his head in pain, he attempted to get up, but only hit his head again on a falling plank, knocking him unconscious.
An unknown amount of time later.
"Stritin, wake up." A familiar voice said to him.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Dark Fire with a large cloak surrounded by Trixie, Chrysalis, Nightmare, and others that he recognized.
"Congratulations on taking over Stalliongrad…unfortunately, Pinkie got away."
"It's nothing really…I'm just wounded though."
"We'll take care of that soon enough. Discord, see if you can patch up the city of any damage!"
"I'm going to add my own twist to It though, this town could use a bit of chaos." He said, disappearing.
"Nightmare…heal him up will you."
Nightmare nodded before enveloping Stritin with her magic. As this happened, he glanced over to the left to see Trixie shivering from the cold. Not long afterwards, Dark Fire took off his clock and covered her with it, hugging her in the process. As if to break the moment, the prisoner was brought forth by Sombra and Chrysalis.
"So it looks like the rat is caught in his own trap." Dark Fire taunted.
"You betrayed us…broke you're agreement…"
"It was only temporary…doesn't that ring a bell Joseph?"
"By Celestia's mercy, you will burn for this."
"You…of all ponies should know that you declined her offer for alliance. She won't be giving you any grace for your actions. All in all they can agree to one thing…agree that I am their prince."
"You're no prince!"
"And you're no leader."
The elements of disharmony assembled behind Dark Fire, emanating a faint white noise before it increased in volume.
"Now…bow before me..."
In my opinion, this wasn't my best work so yeah. Other than that i have changed around the italics on narrative speaking so it looks like the edited versions. I'm also thinking about telling you what the next chapters title would be, kind of like in anime or something like that. Oh well, P.M me if you wish. Um, for those with xbox live, my name is comando 954 for those that might want to play anything.