It is finally here. The tribe has been restless, not having played online for months because of work commitments, but now the battles will begin again. We all gave each other knowing looks, as if the gathering of the troops is a given.
Whoever does not have his copy of the game will be picking it up tonight.
Whoever had doubts about buying it has already been browbeaten into submission (what were you thinking, Boobah?). Peer pressure is a powerful powerful thing.
Prepare to eat my Plasma Sword.
P.S. I have already sought permission from my "Staff Sergeant Avery Johnson" and she says I can play. There's just the small problem of getting the kids to sleep early, which is easily solved by some brandy in their milk...