s the townsfolk were touching the massive "S J", a slight rumble was heard in the distance...

Clouds gather and the sky becomes dim.

The townfolk begin to shudder, the increasing thunder grips them with fear...

Feeling ashamed, they fall to their knees and beg the mighty Tracker for forgivness...

The clouds open revealing a gigantic titanium " T " shaped sledge hammer...

Lightning flashes as the hammer swings down slamming the "S J" back from whence it came...

TRACKER 25
Sir Jeffulot 16
~ Property of the WadAsian High Council


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