I could hear the cranking of the gates - the cogwheel spinning and wood cracking.
I leaned over too my loyal companion Noobslayerx. I said, "This is it. This is the day legends will be born into history."
He smirked and nodded his head.
"Let's go boys," said Babypenguin, "lets get outta here."
The gates opened with a crash, creating a dustbowl in front of me, shrouding my vision. I was blinded for three or four seconds. I could feel the dust on my face - the tiny speckles of blood stained dirt.
The dust cleared.
I regained vision.
This was it.
It was do or die.
DONTBECOY STOMPIN ON GLADS ALLLLLLLLL DAY PEACE NERDS.