The Flames of Honour

The Flames of Honour

The Flames of Honour

In Sniper Elite’s realm, where skills are tested,
Founders rise, acknowledged and bested,
Their visionary minds, a game-changer’s seed,
Shaping digital worlds, fulfilling gamer’s greed.

With every pixel, a battlefield comes alive,
Target acquired, precision overdrive,
As players traverse across war’s harsh domain,
Their expertise admired, elevated by this fame.

In King’s New Year Honours, a prestigious chair,
The call of distinction now declared,
A CBE bestowed, for a legacy profound,
Their passion ignited, eternally renowned.

Amidst the chaos, a sniper’s stance they hold,
Strategic masters with secrets untold,
Aiming for excellence, a sharpshooter’s goal,
Marksmen united, as legends to behold.

With innovation’s touch, they wield their art,
Crafting worlds where heroes and villains depart,
Silent assassins, hidden in the gaming grip,
Sniper Elite’s founders, the industry’s tip.

With sights set high and accolades sincere,
These founders embrace the flames of honour near,
In Sniper Elite’s kingdom, their legacy’s rhyme,
Gaming’s pioneers, cherished for all time.

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