Armageddon and I have a history. If there's a fictional place I know better than any other, it's not Middle Earth, or Castle Gormenghast, or the City of Rapture, or the town of Silent Hill, it's the Hives & Deserts of Armageddon.
I've been involved in defending it (in various incarnations) since 1992.
18 years, man and boy. That means, in two years time, I would have enough experience to be mustered out of the Imperial Guard, and given a pension. And probably bionic legs.
A year or so ago, in this blog post, I declared "I was always a big fan of the human defenders of the planet. At the start of the game, they have everything stacked against them; they are outnumbered, outgunned, and they live in a place which even the most dedicated tourist board would have trouble describing favourably..."
Well, that's a mantle I'd like to take on.
Welcome to the Office of the Armageddon Tourist board.
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