Sword Of Crixes

"Hey sup Brokrr" I waved at Brokrr from atop Mufasa, from behind me within the army I had arrived with, a loud sound boomed as three tanks made their presence known.

"Oh yeah I met a few of your friends" I gestured toward the tanks where some figures appeared from within and waved to Brokrr whose expression turned to that of shock.

"Hey Brokrr, we got your distress call, help is here" A man's head popped out of the tank with a grin highlighted on his face, he was from one of the nearby bases and he had gotten the distress call that they had sent, he quickly organized his soldiers and set out, we had then met on the way here, they had seen me with the army of beasts and I had explained that it was related to my class and that I was headed here, after hearing that, they had informed me that they had been called by Brokrr so I lent them my tanks to use.

"You see Calisto, you can't win" Brokrr said to Calisto whose eyes turned black in anger, his rage was at its peak, he didn't understand
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