Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-27163598-20161024052544/@comment-29637681-20161210024709

As day rises, the hundreds of Set's mooks lay dead across the Desert. Team Alliance is travelling to the Blizzard next to attack the Arctic Vikings. As the snowstorms hit, Butch has a revelation.

''My father taught me many things. At age two, I learned how to start a fire. At age five, to use rudimentary weapons like poison darts and gravel. At age ten, to pull the strongest combat manuevers. Then at age twelve, he tried to kill me, as is the custom. I still respect him now, despite the fact that I am an adult and he is dead. He was not the only one I trusted.''

''I trust my teammates with my life. Charizard was my first rival. We nearly killed each other fifty times over. But I eventually gained trust for him, and for this I am glad. He has been able to do things that I cannot, and we have saved each other more than once.''

''Alain and Dirk were also fellow comrades I encountered during my travels. At first I rejected them, thinking them buffoons. But now that we have made a team, I am also greateful...because they are among the most gifted fighters I have every known.''

''Over the years, I learned to not believe in only what the eyes see. If there's one thing my father taught me, it's that no day is more grand than the day you die. Make it an honorable one. And I have always been ready to fight evil around the landmasses. But if there's one day that the apocalypse starts...''

The sky suddenly flashes, and the Arctic Vikings are all standing in front of the four.

...is today.