Centaura RP (Update)
The planet Forma is experiencing the darkest, most brutal hell in history. Sky; It is black with the smoke of non-stop artillery fire, and the earth is covered in mud with the blood of thousands of soldiers. There is neither a joyful song nor hope here... Only the smell of gunpowder, the sounds of steel and deafening explosions. Now you're in the trenches. Leaning your back on the cold ground, you control the mechanism of the rifle in your hand with your trembling hands. That sad, gloomy war march coming from afar and the screams of the dying soldiers in the next trench echo in their ears. The whistle in the commander's hand may blow at any moment and throw you into that killing field. In this merciless world war, under which banner did you come to die or kill, soldier?
About Centaura RP (Update)
The planet Forma is experiencing the darkest, most brutal hell in history. Sky; It is black with the smoke of non-stop artillery fire, and the earth is covered in mud with the blood of thousands of soldiers. There is neither a joyful song nor hope here... Only the smell of gunpowder, the sounds of steel and deafening explosions. Now you're in th...Read more