Two opposing forces faced off across the rocky wasteland, the outpost Weedram Neat glistening in the distance the planet's only habitation and also the reason battle lines were drawn. The Genial Brigade, a hundred strong army of Scottish lowlanders yelled a deafening war cry at their enemy. The leader, a fierce old miner raised his mug of janx and yelled "ye dinnae stan' a chance ya wee rascals, up yer kilt!"
"UP YER KILT!" Frank's battle experienced commanders bellowed, a tsunami of noise rolling over the Moofton outlanders.
"Winnie, send in the berserker" shouted Kow.
"Moooooo tae BATTLE" screamed Simoof
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"UP YER KILT!" Frank's battle experienced commanders bellowed, a tsunami of noise rolling over the Moofton outlanders.
"Winnie, send in the berserker" shouted Kow.
"Moooooo tae BATTLE" screamed Simoof
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