Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

As MMA was engaged in battle with the group acting on the vanguard, the support group began to make their moves as well. They delayed a bit because they needed to stay at the rearguard making their preparations.

They wouldn't be acting on their own, after all. They planned to increase the power of the attackers, and so overwhelming MMA and dealing as much damage as possible.

The first one to make his move was Canute, who shouted the command to everyone there to start their own as well.

His staff shone with energy as he typed several coordinates in the bracelet on his forearm. He was spending lots of Indigo Energy at that movement, it was clear.

The support group attacks!