The explosion shook the Lizardgeddon…
At that moment all eyes turned toward the 12th Base, the battlefield at the 9th fortress freezing! For a brief instant, time stopped, but it was about to resume with a bang.
The 12th Legion members turned ashen.
They knew what this meant, this was their VERY last line of defense back at the base. And the enemy too realized it, the 7th leader raising his hands high up.
"Brethren, did you hear that explosion? The villain's faltering! We don't even need to fight here. We're about to WIN!" his evil laugh spread across the battlefield.
Hearing it, a certain three-eyed lizard sighed as he rose.
In fact, he had just come back from another bout of Astral Scouting, his face as heavy as concrete. "Gentle lizards, it's been a pleasure to know you all. Today, we die."
It was that wink that closed the deal. It made it personal and sent fear straight to the 7th leader's heart, clouding his judgment. Just like that, sweet sweet chaos happened!