Welcome

to our new fourms

**Tibrojo walks into the mech hangar and looks around. He remarks to himself that it seems to have been a thousand years since he was here last. He looks up at the towering battlemechs as he begins walking down the line almost out of habit. He instictively stops at one bay and looks up. The massive Catapult stands before him. His eyes travel up to the left missile rack. The single large launch port of the Arrow launcher points mennacingly outward. He glances up to the other rack. He smiles about how many mech pilots didnt expect the volley of SRM's from that "ear".

Tibrojo takes a few steps and sits on the mechs foot and exhales a contented breath, "I am home once again." **

Welcome Tib! Yes I thought it was about time to make a forum for all of us, old and new to find a place to communicate. With everyone moving on and doing other things it's hard to stay in touch all the time. I'm really glad you signed up Tib, Please invite anyone from the old gaurd here, everyone is welcome.

Ahhh... the smell of fresh hydraulic fluid, and various gases fill my nostrils, as I glance at a row of battlemechs being repaired. The adrenaline is still coursing through me. I see Flynn climbing out of his mech, exhausted, yet smiling. "We did it", he screams to me! "We crushed those scum and sent them back crying for their mommas!" I walk to Flynn, as he hits the ground, my hand reach his shoulder, "Ah, my friend, this is just the beginning. Soon our names will be heard across the galaxy, and we will strike fear, and command respect from our enemies and allies alike"

Hell yes! Orion my Khan! Our foes will know our fury. They will feel our wrath, the burning sting of our weapons. Our time grows, our brothers and sisters of war wait on the Khan's very word, the calling to arms. We will crush the insolent under the very feet of our Battlemechs. Our Wardern ways will hold sted, guiding us to the true vision of Kerensky. We are the hunter, we are the Wolf!