We are Frank.

! - Commander
? - Second in command

I'm not sure what in command means, but they are in command.

Anyway, we're Franks, so we should act like Franks, and only you know what that means.

----- A BRIEF HISTORY OF FRANK -----

I started as Frank about a year ago, just a solitary player with one friend, Invis!(Frank?), who also played TF2. We played as soldiers at first, with the regular rocket launcher, and would just blow people the ♥♥♥♥ up.

But one day, we saw a rocket jumper. We had no idea rocket jumpers existed, or how these people would get so good at rocket jumping. We would watch these players, trying to perfect their moves, trying to mimic them in every way we could; we would ask them how they jumped, which direction they would face, what keys they would press and when, etc... We would practice and practice, on Hightower, jump maps, anywhere, any game type. Eventually, it kind of clicked, and we got it.

Jumping is easier now, and getting market gardens is not even close to being impossible anymore, like it seemed in the beginning. It's become almost a second nature, where you know how far you can jump, how high you can go, where to chain jumps, how to turn, when to swing your shovel... and you HAUL ASS! We're not perfect, but we're better.

We took this skill and worked as a team and also against each other in various servers. We eventually found a server where we enjoyed the players, and liked the map. The community was very cool most of the time, very friendly, although there could be some tension and really competetive play sometimes. We made some friends, and people recognized us.

We thought that it would be funny if we turned into clones. I was originally Frank, and he was originally Invis! - I bought a hat and a beard, dyed them pink, and so did he. We looked exactly the same, and the only difference between us was the ! (exclamation for "real" Frank) and ? (questionable Frank? haha). We would play together and rocket jump into the fray, working as a team to gather up the other players and jump on their heads one by one.

More and more peoplestarted changing their names to Frank, with an extra little something at the end, like "," or "." or ";" - tons of people joined in. At one point, the server had about 10 Franks that all had unique variations of Frank. It was fun, and confusing, and people got along and laughed and killed eachother. After a while though, some would start to change their names back, until another surge of Frank would flood the server.

This kept happening. People kept changing their names to Frank, and we just had a big gathering of Franks. It was fun.

And that is how you were born.