"Igitur qui desiderat pacem, praeparet bellum."
The day is drawing near when the mighty combined forces of the Lemmings, Loonies and the other ones will once again go forth for glory, honour, smiting and many, many 'no shit there we were...' stories to be told and re-told around the campfires for years to come.
But a army is not born, it is forged.
And a mighty forging was had.
Only the true weapons masters were called forth to create and fine tune the very instruments that may mean life or doom on the field.
Tactics discussed, strategies revealed. For the unit must be as one for sucess.
The next generation was prepped and found ready.
Advanced weapons testing, is always a key to victory
The excitment for the coming fray was palpable. Who could not but feel the thrill and stir in the blood.
Troops were marshalled
Loins were girded
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