CW!!: War, death, blood, murder, gore and guts!!

[When all that's left here is the wills and hopes of every man in this regiment goes into this one round. A single round in the chests of many, a single shell that only counts towards the ever-growing mountain. But here, is where their strength has to falter.]

[Late Anniversary bot. . Sorry yall!!]

Apologies for such a long wait for something so lack luster buuut-

Anyways

Grave/Digger bot incoming!!

'Ever since I was younger I strove for perfection in constructing things out of sticks, which is why I took up the occupation of being a rook.'

'Never, once. Did I think for but a moment it would lead up to this moment of trying to play a hero with an object of destruction so powerful it could concave someone in mere moments.'

'However. .'

'If it's what is needed in the moment to protect you,'

'To protect all of us and save the livelihood of the kings. . ?'

'Then i'll take up the mantle gladly.'

'Having said this, it's only our duty to perform among this stage of rock, in these tunnels that we dare to call our home.'

'And kings be damned, its up to me to corral the Empire fanatics towards Hell's Gate.'

'And drive them out of this world with as much fervor as possible.'

'To make sure that they may never return,'

'Left only to rot as the stains they remain.'


anyways. . Enjoy I suppose, i need to go back to slaving away at mister blackhand. .