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Post by Neko~San on Nov 30, 2009 16:40:47 GMT -5
The sun was sinking over the horizon, casting a bloody light over the crusty earth of the Badlands. Gorecrows and ravens crowded the trees, making a raucus. The land seemed to be glowing, bloodscale trees burning in the ground. One either side of the badlands, armies gathered. The blue phoenix banner of Navalen moved in the wind. The Green and creme panther Banner of Zationia the same. The armies were setting up Tents, readying for a long hard battle. It was a battle that had been fought here so many times before, and most likely more to come. It was the battle of Supremecy between Navalen and Zationia. Sounds carried across the desolate land, the clinking or armor and speaking voices. These men and women were ready to die for thier country. There were a few people wanderng around, acting as scouts for one side or another. It was time for The Battle of the Badlands to be fought once more.
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