Angels Fall First: Planetstorm Mod for Unreal Tournament 3 errahspace image

Wheresoever tread the sons of man, War will follow in their wake.... This war might be anywhere, in any age. the complexity of weapons, the ideals, the settings are all meaningless. Today like the day before you have seen friends slaughtered, their blood running with the blood of the enemy. You have heard men weeping themselves to sleep in their bedrolls, weary and sick of the work of killing. Tomorrow the blood could be yours, or theirs. These thoughts like a trillion prayers are repeated across an ocean of worlds, many cut short, none answered. Welcome to a universe at war with itself, where the feuds of nations consume the lives of men as they have done since the dawn of time. Welcome to AFF:Planetstorm