Amidst the dark, moonless night, the rebel forces gathered around the Ross Manor, their determination palpable in the cold, misty air. Hidden in the dense woods that surrounded the opulent estate, they prepared for the pivotal battle against the soldiers protecting the Manor. The soldiers were loyal to the oppressive regime that had oppressed the people for far too long, and the rebels were fueled by a fervent desire for freedom and justice.
As the first rays of the moon peeked through the thick clouds, the rebels silently took their positions. Clad in dark, camouflaged attire, they moved with stealth, each footfall barely audible over the howling wind. Their weapons gleamed with anticipation as they waited for the signal to attack.