(by Brandon Ng)
The sky darkened as the archers filled the air with their missiles.
One by one warriors fell as volley after volley of the missiles splattered over them. Even being the quickest of warriors will only allow you to last longer in this sure-death battlefield. Soon enough, remains were littered all over the floor and a loud cry could be heard in the air.
Half an hour earlier...
"Normals! What is your profession!?"
"OORAH!"
Warriors, who have accepted and willingly embraced death, stood together, shoulder-to-shoulder, ready to fight for what they believed in. Warriors, who had fearless eyes and hands that gripped onto their weapons as hard as steel. As one, we rushed out onto the battlefield, with battle cries and howls filling the air.
Most don't understand the extent of a proper full-out battle. As you rush into the battle on the front lines, logic ceases to exist. The confusion sets in and you get lost in the whole chaos of it all. At that point in time, your survival instincts kick in. Your weapon and you become a whole, an arc of pure destruction, striking one foe after another as they struggle to avoid the blows beneath their knees.
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