The battlefield that lay before us was a complete mess.
It was situated in a valley of sorts and stretched for almost as far as the eye could see. Dark silhouettes of what seemed to be mountain sides surrounded us on all sides.
Massive rusted wreckages littered the area and the land was filled with huge craters within craters probably caused by mecha core explosions.
There were several spectacular craters that were probably caused by the explosions of white mechas.
All of us studied the terrain cautiously, preparing our hearts and figuring out the routes that we would take to traverse the valley.
My sharp eyes quickly noticed several suspicious things.
The first was fresh mecha tracks.
On several of the wreckages, there were traces of bright paint where mechas probably accidentally brushed against them.
