Purple Protags

Song: Breakout - The Score

Zed sat on a bench behind Five Goats, learning his back against the wall. He sighed and slumped slightly, thinking of the recent events of the server. Another war, and of course Impulse and Tango were opposite sides.

Again. 

Is it too much to ask for, to know what I'm fighting for?

It seemed impossible that they would even call themselves a team. When was the last time they were all even in the same room?

He let his head fall into his hands and closed his eyes as the distant rumbles of the HEP base dissolved into nothingness. His mind wandered back to the first war.

Explosions and shouting. His two best friends at each other's throats. He winced, feeling as if he was almost back in the moment. Back in the war.

Himself, helpless to stop it.

Tired living like I'm faceless 

He screamed silently, only being able to watch from the sidelines as the situation escalated. He only hoped that it wouldn't be as devastating as the Civil War.

The Civil War-

Flames, flames everywhere.

both teams' bases, just gone, along with the surrounding area.

So much death-

He snapped back to reality just to see history repeating itself.And decided to stop it, once and for all. 

I was made for greatness

Zedaph stood up shakily, shouting at his former friends-

No, friends

-His friends

To stop. 

Now it's time that I believe

It seemed that shouting didn't work as well as he hoped. Shouting wasn't going to do anything if no one can hear it. He ran out into the field and in the middle of his two friends, the sounds of battle all around him.

And embraced them.

Score: 10 (Spectator Favourite)

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