"Speed up, speed up!"
As our commanders Cole, Kowen, and Buzz were strengthening their defenses in the streets, a murderous roar echoed at the other end of the Central City Area.
Commander Barlow of the Yorkman Clan charged ahead like a strong wild bull, galloping across the empty streets and shouting to the endless line of Yorkman soldiers behind him: "Warriors, those ignorant deer are within our sights, let them taste the terror of the Yorkman Clan!"
As Barlow finished speaking, the empty streets behind him were filled with row upon row of fully armed soldiers, and the fluttering banners of the Yorkman Clan quickly spread throughout every corner of the area.
As the rapid yet uniform footsteps and the crisp sound of armor colliding rang out, the ground tremored, and even the houses on both sides of the street were shrouded in dust and trembling slightly.
