Ah, Tremulous, how do I love thee?
I love thee for thy swift and fluid netplay.
I love thee across multiple platforms.
I love thee for thy Quakiness, and I love running backwards through thy hallowed hallways, jumping and strafing and hoping the rifle won't reload when the tyrant slashes.
I love thee for thy rotflmao spirit, for the sheer joy of thy carnage, for thy old skool look and feel, and for thy noisy, bloody, wild confusion.
I love thee for thy darkened hallways, for systems of pipes that actually go somewhere, and mostly for thy sheer, free, fun, inventive exuberance.
Hey Tremmie. Here's my FPS heart. Don't break it.