Why do you all claim you can "rule" PoC? Why do you harbor the delusion that one can be powerful with enough lackeys that follow their every word?
Nobody realizes what "power" is. It's beyond items, it's beyond what some idiot can craft and distribute. It's fear. It's too complicate do to describe in words right now;
Does someone swinging around a sword, no, an army of people armed with weapons, truly DO anything? Here, power is only reputation.
It's only TRUE destruction that is remembered. The fear that is ingrained into people's minds. Not how much coins you can duplicate to make your armor, and sell your harms.
Nobody has the guts to go down this route, or the preparations to. To truly rule over people, to deceive them. To control their every move. To use psychological warfare.
Even Liz, the leader of one of the strongest clans, is a shameless gold-digging scumbag. Open your damn eyes! NOBODY is safe. All of you are being lead by ignorant despots, or drooling kids!
Some of you had the right idea, but only to save themselves. That's how all of this shit is. Just the same greed and stupidity as before. Stand up for yourselves.
Any time some stupid brick or bimbo marches around with a decent amount of loot with a big ego and an all-talk attitude, everyone goes flocking to them because they're too stupid or to naive to do or believe otherwise.
Who's gonna change that? Nobody! Absolutely nobody! Because we're all trapped in the same cycle of idiotic dictators! Why does everyone fall for this shit? Every time. Every way. Somehow, the biggest pieces of human garbage have the most power. You wanna test someone's integrity? give them all the power their empty, desolate soul desires.
What's the point? What is it? What's the point of grinding, if it all means nothing, if the economy is so inflated and the players are so mentally retarded that they follow anyone's path? It all meant something, but what about now? What do I even play anymore for, did I waste a few years doing stupid crap with my friends, just for it to waste away into memories nobody knows about now? Every war, every spawn incursion, every lavacast, every racial slur or insult, every goddamn alliance, clan, or friend, what does it all mean now? What's the point of having all these players that aren't worth shit, there's an active playerbase but it's not worth anything. Everyone sees this as a blatant minecraft clone, but it wasn't. I've stopped so many people from quitting, and trained many more, I've shown hostility, kindness, peace, envy. I've gambled, griefed, spied, for? I look back onto my memories and recollect, everything we fought for; and realize it means absolutely nothing now.
If nobody except me is gonna stop this, I'll tear this game apart myself.
That's it. This is PoC. It dies this way. Save yourselves.
Boar. If you're still here...
I will avenge you.
1 Step into destruction.
We don't swear here
Just a bit is enough.
Why is PoC slowly turning into a political sim?
I hate politics unless they're in games.
I rather it be this way, young children don't understand political warfare.
Boys? (Ò_ō)
I don't think that's the real Lizz Lol
Pingu, yeah i friend her but im too lazy to open poc i havent played in 5months lmao so i bet bcc1 is dead lmfao
drama and war? like it,casual wanted to make something like that
justapurpledye, everything is casual, TCE also wanted it that way
BroGamezI13,brogamez should shove there nose in anything
Woah taking over nub clans. Rock on!
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Time to invade Park ridge clans too!
D4RK is next. :)
Ares Labyrinth,
D4rk leader said if he quits, his officers will take over
You work your way up. You get a good reputation with the members, then the officers, then you gain the leader's trust.
Ares Labyrinth, I'm not a girl. I can't become officer :'(
But.. My spy is one.
No.. even better. I am one. I can BE one. I am everywhere, I am everyone.
So you're a girl..
I'm an attack helicopter.
Ares Labyrinth, Hey u wanna have an alliance we are a relatively older clan who used to be great and can guide u to greatness.
Stormcloud, bruh?? everyone is fighting and ur like lets be friends wooohoo
steve6152, The best way to defeat your enemy is to make them your friend.
Your clan, SHLD, is owned by WCCS
I made a deal, Percy needed a backbone so I came to his aid. Why wouldn't I help him out?
Hey do you want to join our alliance? We're looking for clans who have true strength and you seem to have just that. Friend me on discord for greater details at Stormcloud#6208
i used to own a great many of clans
everyone is so toxic and ambitionless thats why i quit poc
steve6152, Do you want to join MY clan and be a part of our alliance once again??
honestly is hard to compete in poc
im just going to say this. i had a clan
2-3 years ago. we met all as friends and got
some recruits but we weren't popular buy any
means maybe with around 5-10 people.
But I'm going to tell you we made memories in that clan
we all respected each other.
remember kids. united we stand, divided we fall
to all my clan members if u see
this its been awhile Xterminator, nightmare, lego, nytro, toxic
That's what I had. That's what I've wanted ever since; to be apart of a community again. The day will never come.
Ares Labyrinth, I'm going to be honest I still believe that people are making new friend and clans
but it just felt different and new because we were nubs don't we just see other people experience
what we did. but i don't think how we felt is lost forever. I've just started a new chapter in my poc
. i just go to less popular people usually just like me and make friends. sometimes we talk every day
but you just have to wait until the right people come along, the day always comes. at least that's how it is for me anyway.
Sometimes, patience had caused pieces to fall into place. This game used to be filled with war, drama, peace and hostility, diversity of beliefs, ideals, morals, and opportunity. I now look back at this husk of a once great game and think of what could've been.