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Warriors of the Three Moons

Warriors of the Three Moons

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 7, 2015
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Fantasy
Intro, Its been years since A-bomb,Spike,And Scar set foot on the jungle ground. But now they had a chance to escape the prison and the guards. They had no idea why they were there, but they were sure that they weren't going back. Now they were being chased down the river bed, it was getting narrow and they had no where to go. A-bomb soon remembered that Snape, a prisoner said that he had a boat just around the river bed. When they got there, they could hear the horrible screeches from the creatures that the guards had for watch dogs. They were getting closer, so they all got in the boat and headed down the river. Scar remembered that he accidentally dropped his compass by the river, but it was too late. As they went down the river, a mangled hand reached down and grabbed the compass.
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