Death is rarely so apparent than it is in Global Offensive.

The skies have gone gray, the earth is brittle and cold, and the fields have been picked of the last crops. Winter looms on the horizon, and as the wheel of the year turns once more, the boundary between our world and the spirit world becomes fragile and thin. Are you brave enought to venture into the Underworld?

Want to join the Underworld Syndicate? We have strict rules and high standards for anyone looking at joining us. We are looking for committed, serious (but good sense of humour is a must), good attitude, trainable and experienced players to join. However, just because you don't meet all of the above criteria, doesn't mean we won't accept you. We welcome all players except Carl, he's a ♥♥♥♥ XD