[Mario]

I stand in the battlefield, at a loss for words. My eyes wander the ground helplessly, and I see all of our kind... lost. As I look up and see the approaching enemy, ready to take the remaining survivors, I know of one other thing that is lost.

Our freedom.

Finished 10.8.12.

Lines by Skribbles.

[Mario]

Picture is finally done. If there is too much blood, please let me know and I will remove some of it.