The Space Port personnel didn't stand a chance when the outbreak began. Hunted through the base they each met their grizzly end at the hands of the undead. Only the sounds of quite chewing can be heard through the death filed corridors and landing gantries of Brik-Toria Space Port. The quite before the storm...
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Having moved on the Army of Darkness now gathers itself for an assault on the Britannian Fort.
The Bratannian Forces rush to man the defences.
A band of Manly Men arrive, looking for trouble.
Sum Bitches appear. They have plans of their own.
A party of Apoc Survivors looking for a way off planet join the scene, no rest for the wicked.
The Assyrians pause momentarily taking in the sight. Their Captain grimly checks his side arms power level before drawing his power blade. Without orders his troops follow suit checking their equipment and preparing for battle. Each knows the importance of the mission.
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NOW ACCEPTING ORDERS FROM...
BRITANNIAN LEAGUE - Lrdofbriks
ASSYRIANS - NatalyaAF
MANLY MEN - 501stCadians
BITCH BRIGADE - AdrianTheGeek
APOC SURVIVORS - Massam
That is all...



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