JamesAirsofterAgent

Update of the diorama, sorry for bad quality! Thing on the far left is supposed to be a memorial/grave prototype. Any advice is welcome!!! The duck boards take sooooo long!

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hH0n6rMQb1c "Green on, we're airborne, we know we are the best!"

"So I ask you, when a man pulls the trigger on his gun, knowing that the consequence of his action may be another man's death, how can this man claim honor for himself? It doesn't matter how he perceives his "calling"/trade, or in what humane way he performs it. When he touches the trigger - the ideas are still there - when he fires a shot - the ideas are still there - but when the bullet hits another man - that is reality."

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=HhMYkf0FyW4

I've only tried COD, battleships (based on the film) and battlefield and battlefield has taken the lead with the best multiplayer!

Don't question my useless brain..... Meant to put Favourite first person shooter...

Looking to get a cheap-ish foes for Christmas, just wondered what your favourites were Game and platform please! PLEASE NOTE no fifa games are allowed to be posted.

Reason for putting 1919 was because on the medal given to most British soldiers (Victory Medal) it has inscribed on the back: The Great War For Civilistation 1914-1919. Didnt really know which o choose so I put that one on.

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hH0n6rMQb1c http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=87Xkr8z3lEo That's me done for tonight aswell, but added them all to my playlist!

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=RpsmlnNR1bA

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=1rvyX9a01Rk All jokiness aside, tis beautiful this one.

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=1rvyX9a01Rk

1914-1919 Lest we Forget. Poem for the fallen: With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children, England mourns for her dead across the sea. Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit, Fallen in the cause of the free. Solemn the drums thrill: Death august and royal Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres. There is music in the midst of desolation And a glory that shines upon our tears. They went with songs to the battle, they were young, Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow. They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted, They fell with their faces to the foe. They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning We will remember them. They mingle not with their laughing comrades again; They sit no more at familiar tables of home; They have no lot in our labour of the day-time; They sleep beyond England's foam. But where our desires are and our hopes profound, Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight, To the innermost heart of their own land they are known As the stars are known to the Night; As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust, Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain, As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness, To the end, to the end, they remain.

The thread of music that will lift you up and make you realise. And the ones that remember the fallen.

I was all fine and happy with the proclaimers until you came along! Now I cant stop listening to that damn luke kelly!!! Damn you!!!!,

Not sure what to think of this one!

Nothing like a good bit of para humour!

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hH0n6rMQb1c "At least I didn't mess me pants before I hit the ground..."