Legend frowned.
Armsmaster lunged forward, swatting Grue aside with his armored hand. He shoved Regent aside, reached for Tattletale.
*shakes head sadly*
Army, Army, Army… are you trying to break the truce even further? Right now you’re just up against accusations of breaking the truce. If you attack Tattle, it’s a certainty.
A laser to the right shoulder spun him around, sent him sprawling to the ground. His armor smoked where the laser had made contact.
Something Legend is well aware of.
“Who!? Why!?” Armsmaster flopped over, saw Legend with one open hand aimed at him. “Legend?”
Miss Militia pointed her handgun at his lower face.
You’ve lost, Army.
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