There I stood, alone in the dark, Linkin Park playing in the distance.
Armed with Vittorio’s WIF book, my experience and limited knowledge fighting for the honor of Assima. I confronted the beast that wanted to see me fail.
It stood there with rage in its eyes, it hated me. I felt its hate burning into my soul but i stood my ground. The battle was fierce, neither backing down. The beast was relentless evading every attempt I made at it, it drew blood. I was wounded, I was broken, it was 2 am.
I stood there broken, burned, exhausted. Would I be able to defeat it? Doubt set in.
I had to draw deep. It took all my skill, all my courage, a final strike, it is dead.
From the ashes of the battle I was reborn, the ultimate WS-federation warrior. Viva dual authentication mode, long live Assima.
Im coming home my love…sit die kettel so lank aan.