Okay, so this post is all about keeping you "raving fans" (sarcasm) at bay for the time being.
Here we have another screenshot of a sniper kill that I am very proud of.

And secondly, I decided that I shall attempt to rewrite that poem some of you missed. It's not long, just....I've never been comfortable with my poem writing skills.
Enjoy. :)
Shaken:
Long ago it is spoken,
of a man that could not be woken.
He would lay in bed and sleep all day,
never leaving to work or even play.
Some tried to wake him, they even jumped up and down.
But the man stubbornly slept on, face set in a frown
Said one man with his demeanor grim
"It's completely useless, none can stir him"
Then through the town an earthquake swept.
It was the worst disaster that had even occurred!
But yet still the man slept,
Shaken, but not stirred.