User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-27550231-20200511032616/@comment-27550231-20200514190614

"Do not count us broken friend!" A voice called out from the debris as the new BTR reappeared. The old BTR and his retinue had survived, their friendship shielding them from the inescapable assault.

"For our friendship and truth for one another knows no bounds!"

The warrior in rags and the warrior in armor stood back to back as they pointed at their foe. "Now that there are two of us you just doubled the trouble!" They roared in unison. "And now we shall show you the friendship that you deny!"

In an instant the uncountable maids rushed in, their movements untraceable, their attacks inconceivable. Support maids cast plethora of spells buffing their comrades. Bruisers rushed in laying stone crushing blow after another as shooters lay precision shots in the chaos. Many maids of many classes all attacked in coordinated unison impossible for even the divine to achieve but through the combined power of love and friendship allowed them perform such impossible feats.

Both forms of BTR stood proudly in the chaos channeling the overwhelming friendship between themselves before rushing in ramming and tackling REP.

"ULTIMATE MOVE PURI PURI TWIN ANGEL HUG!!!!!!!!!!!!111!1!1!1!"

All became white and silent. Nothing remained. All was gone save for REP and the twin BTR's

"It's over REP. There's no need to fight."

Slowly the world began to materialize as the white began to fade away. The harsh peaks were replaced by soft green hills. The erupting lava by soft fields of flowers and the maids now stood in circle around the trio, tears of joy streaming down their cheeks as they saw the twin warriors embracing their old friend.