Its been 3 weeks. 3 weeks since blocklandia has gone to war. After i was steadily drafted into the military to fight against the robloxians, all i remember was kill, kill, kill. It was terrible. I've seen things you don't want to see, kid. I sit at the front lines, hoping, waiting, for someone to spawn a mininuke, but no mininuke comes. we are down to our last legionnaires, the ancient ones are falling, the admins are failing, and we might just lose this war.
Beep beep beep
I sit up.
"CMON BOYS WE HAVE A WAR TO CHANGE!" the legionnaire leader says, as he storms out of the bunks to wake the others.
"Why are we still here?" groans a short, stubby kid. If i remember his name correctly, he is called "Alphadin", i never seen him fight much, just hide and shake in the trenches. The guy next to him though, is completely the opposite. Tall, Creepy, really full of himself. "You guys are lucky in still here, or we would of lost the war already." said "Lord" Tony. "Tony, stop lounging around, we have work to do" says the man in the top bunk. Fire Bird, was his name. He is a good fighter, and a really good motivator. He could encourage the whole robloxian army to run to the hills.
