It’s here! (Scroll down!) At the top of the tower in crossroads, Valk and Dom were getting prepared for the new phestival. Almost everyone in crossroads were lining up preparing to see what the new phestival was about. Then, out of absolutely nowhere there was a giant bang, all the citizens scattered and Valk and Dom sat there confused. “What was that noise?” Replied Valk to the loud noise, “You know what it is, it’s the factions Phighting again.” Answered Dom, looking at Valk in disappointment. Dom pointed to the bridges the factions built, putting everything together, people no longer needed to be driven by Zuka to phight, it was all connected now. Zuka’s worn down pickup truck sat there rotting whilst the wind blew. Then Valk looked at playground, it was somehow still intact after multiple years of ambushes by Blackrock. Blackrock had turned massive, ruling over all the other factions with their complex technology. Lost temple had became rich and protected, they were dangerous criminals who still are out for blood. Thieves den was barley even noticeable as cursed overgrowth overlapped the once healthy plain.
