Arknights: Through The Fire And The Flames

Arknights: Through The Fire And The Flames

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On a cold winter morning, in the time before the light In flames of death's eternal reign, we ride towards the fight When the darkness has fallen down, and the times are tough all right The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight Fighting hard, fighting on for the steel, through the wastelands evermore The scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shores On the blackest plains in hell's domain, we watch them as they go In fire and pain, now once again, we know So now we fly ever free We're free before the thunderstorm On towards the wilderness, our quest carries on Far beyond the sundown, far beyond the moonlight Deep inside our hearts and all our souls So far away, we wait for the day For the lives all so wasted and gone We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days Through the fire and the flames, we carry on -The Firefighter's Ballad ~~~ When all hope seems lost as you are surrounded by flames, your life is on the line yet there's nothing you can do, who is there to save you from dying the most excruciating death known to man? Look no further than to the person with a bright turnout coat, a wide-brim hat, and a red fire axe, who is always ready to jump into melting temperatures to save lives. And among these heroes in bright coats is York 'Fridtjof' Nansen, a Senior Fireman of the Chernobog Fire Department. A determined, gruff, but compassionate firefighter, who does not let his age hinder him from saving lives, and kicking ass as hard as he extinguishes fires. Join him and his firefighter comrades as they struggle to survive day by day during the Reunion occupation, while they fight relentlessly against their occupiers, and fulfill their duty, through fire and flames. Regardless of the trials, tribulations, challenges, weirdos, and annoying sadistic white-haired sons of bitches they'll encounter along the way, they will continue to carry on.
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"I had thought...I had believed...I had hoped that...because you are heroes...you would care more about the lives of others, regardless of what and who they are, and that being heroes...you would care more about the people and the future that they like to make for themselves. But you Union Students...you Union People...you are nothing but traitors and hypocrites to those that looked up to you, who abandoned those that pleaded for you aid, and left them to die, boasting your fight to those that are as evil as you are, and flaunt of your superiority to those under you. I will not let you do this to them anymore. If you refuse to change your ways...and continue with this path of damnation...than I shall be the true hero. One that will lift everyone into my arms...and not the way you abandoned the powerless into the darkness to be forgotten...alone. I will be their hero, and you...will be the fallen. I will not sacrifice people to achieve my goals, and I will not discriminate those that are without powers or of another race, as like every other being...they deserve a life that they can choose to have. And nothing will stop me for fighting for the Discriminated, the Weak, the Powerless. Those that are beating down others for the showing of their own superiority, let me tell you something: you are not heroes...nor are you monsters...you are nothing more...than Megalomaniacs...worse than the very evils that you had sworn to protect the innocent from, that all of you had sworn to fight against. And more importantly with of all...I will accept who I truly am...and embrace my other side of my heritage, to finally be free." ...Sans Gaster The pictures in the story don't belong to me, except the AlphaAbyss Brothers.

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