As the rain settles down on the battlefield. The group Spartan, Tanken Schrieb raises his hand. You and your militia get off your sleeping bags and grab your weapons. As the rest put on their gas masks you follow suit. Walking out of the trench and onto a battlefield you and the squadron get towards the demons, who are trying to stay in a single line formation. Tanken immediately knows what’s going to happen, but he doesn’t know how to stop it. He looks at the group momentarily. “Damnit…”
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5Not_Adler :3
02/02/2025
Yippee 43
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02/02/2025