The Finest Defense Of Character Is Correct

Yelling A Battle Cry—more To Motivate Himself Than Frighten His Foes—lukel Grabbed The Table Leg And Swung It At A Soldier. The Wood Bounced Off The Man's Helmet, But The Blow Was Powerful Enough To Daze Him, So Lukel Followed It With A Solid Blow To The Face. The Soldier Dropped And Lukel Grabbed His Weapon. Now He Had A Sword. He Only Wished He Knew How To Use It.

The Ways Of Wayne Are Mysterious And Incomprehensible.

It's Like A Banana Farm For Guns!

Plots Behind Plots, Plans Behind Plans. There Was Always Another Secret.

I Am Mountains That Crush. I Am Waves That Crash. I Am Storms That Shatter. I Am The End.