Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-32974074-20180806151128/@comment-26912075-20181022015341

The remaining Dynasty troops held their fire as the Shogun could potentially be harmed, instead setting up a siege position around the building if the Rangers survived. Zharkov stood with his other officers a mile away from the battle, directing it atop a small hill. They were all cheering on their leader, as they brought up their few artillery pieces and anti-vehicle weapons to challenge the remaining members of the Rangers if need be. ”Get him, Shogun! Long live the Dynasty!” Cheers erupted from the colored around the temple. They were all confident that their leader would survive and bring them victory, as he did before. They knew it in their heart. But oh how fragile confidence can be.

”Indeed. I’m glad an ally has spawned in the wasteland. Together, we can achieve true harmony in a world doomed to hell.” Paulie turned to his boke and stood it up. ”Shall we go? Kamiki should still be at the Fire Temple. If we catch him there, perhaps we can destroy him immediately, and claim a third of the wasteland to ourselves.”