"Why isn't the enemy fighting back as hard as he is supposed to??...
Is this some kind of ruse for us to let our guard down??...
Or is there another enemy waiting in the dark for the right to strike once we let our guard down??... What is going on??"
Alex wonders as he fell into deep thought, the battlefield sprawled out before him.
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LOCATION : WASTELANDS, ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ENGLISH CHANNEL ( FORMERLY FRANCE)
TIME : 5:30PM
DATE : 15TH FEBRUARY, 2077AD.
"That's right show me what you are made of."
Drake also known as the Shadow king, remarks with a chuckle as he watches the mirror before him amused at the sight he beheld.
".....Show me the glorious power of this holy weapons of yours, oh great and mighty Holy knights. Show me the extent to which you can use them for that information would prove useful to me when I set out to destroy you lot."
Drake adds with a conniving smile.