The biggest flaw came in the latter few years where players could take schematics and designs for various items in the game and concoct new designs. O...iginally, this was well received, giving Engineers and Forgers the freedom to craft more creatively but others found loopholes. Creations that curved around the system's rules to permanently affect players. The biggest and main problem in these last few years were the Life Binders. A tool often carried by Assassins type players. Once killed, they. Without another word Shaylee rolled off of the end of the boardwalk and into the alley. She ran behind the buildings until she was past the position of the remaining six men.She stopped, rested, and reloaded both of her guns. She was truly thankful that she had switched over to the new cartridges, from the old cap and ball ammunition.She centered herself then dashed across the street two blocks beyond her enemy. They didn't see her! Next she ran along the backs of those buildings until she came. "What example would I be if I did not train and fight along side my people?" he replied."Quite right. I need you to ride with me and show me the land. We need to chose out battlefield." He knelt down and drew a map in the dirt. "I want a valley with woods each side, getting narrower towards the top, with the ground rising towards a ridge, upon we will be standing. Do you know of such a place?" Not quite, but I know of a place where the river runs along one side, and then the woods runs up one. Well Cheryl must have been getting ready for bed whilst she was in there and jumped on the bed. She looked stunning she had a little white crop t shirt and a tiny pair of yellow boyshort panties, she took my breather away. She slung back the duvet and slide her body under."bloody hell the sheets are cold" she said "Get your asses in here and warm us up" she said giggling away.It was at this point I decided to reap my revenge, Karen was getting changed and I stood in front of Cheryl, I unzipped.