Talk:War Discussion/@comment-24849899-20141210201408/@comment-24849899-20141212032456

Then a glow from the skies shined down upon the battlefield, then...

BOOM!

A hard landing, when the dust cleared, there revealed, "The Holy Preserver."

Petrenko: By The Goddess...

Estaban: Are the Gods, protecting us?

Wallace: HEY!

Wallace follows from behind, managing to catch up.

Estaban: Who are you?!

Wallace: No time, we must move! Through here!

Wallace then uncovers a bush and revelas an old rotted wooden trap door.

Petrenko: What is this?

Wallace: From what the prisoners told me, this was an old escape tunnel built when the camp was first established.

Estaban: But what about "them"?

Wallace: Don't worry about them, these tunnels are enchanted with sensitive detection spells, so even a mere flea can be spotted.

Estaban: Hey, I remember you, saw you at reception. Death Korps right? You have my respect.

Wallace: Much obliged. Let's get moving.

''They then open the trap door and the three of them enter. Wallace breaking out his flashlight, as Petrenko and Estaban load there AK-47's. ''

Meanwhile...

The Holy Protector appears right beside the The Holy Preserver.

The Holy Protector: Brother, I never thought I'd see you.

The Holy Preserver: It seems we have a little, discrepency, within the Mortal World brother. Should we rid of these heavens?

The Holy Protector: Agreed brother.

''The two of them hold up there Imperial Orb in the air as it shines brightly revealing two swords, one of each landing in there hand. ''

The Holy Protector: The Goddess is sick of you and your blasphemy against humanity.

The Holy Preserver: Prepare to die, mortal.