Lately Bear has started actively asking to play Tiberium… Damn it, back when I was at school I’d have to beg you to play and you’d still haggle over it (no to this, no to that…), and now that everyone in the dorm has gone their separate ways, you’re the one who wants to play. Orz. A few old screenshots:
The next few are Bear VS me: 
Let me whisper one thing: Bear, you always say “don’t come attack me, I can’t beat you” while quietly sneaking in heavy weapons. The machine lags anyway, so you’re not remotely afraid of building too many and making everyone lag even more… Orz, the mighty sea of units. I’ve gotta hand it to you.
Then again — dammit, I’m never falling for that again. Strike when it’s time to strike, harass when it’s time to harass: 
Below: an alliance of Bear, Ox and me VS 3× strongest random AI on the offensive: 
Later we finally got to play Kane’s Wrath. Around that time the few of us were watching SGA, so the Scrin in TW naturally got nicknamed Wrath~: 
Ah, those carefree, easygoing days of playing global strategy together with military-enthusiast Little Raccoon and expansionist Old Ox — gone, never to return… so bleak, so dreary.