The Apocalyps3 reached as far inland as the Ohio and Tennessee Valleys. It washed away Trophies and saves, DLC and PSN. But the date advanced. The Apocalyps3 hit Europe and Japan too. Millions were sick, and countless more left offline. But the date advanced. Consoles fall, but they are rebuilt. And Trophies die, but they are remembered. We honor them with every game we play, with every demo we download, with every online friend we comfort, and then teach to rejoice in what we have been regiven. Our console. Our Sony. Now, let us begin.