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Group Progress:
Coordinates Unlocked: HELLA.
Defenders on Standby: 15 - 15
Result of Action: Placed 15 defenders on [2, 3] the Old Hemisect Asylum.

Group Progress:
Coordinates Unlocked: HELLA.
Defenders on Standby: 17 - 17
Result of Action: Placed 17 defenders on [5, 1] the Harbor.

"Bluh." He muttered, sticking his tongue out at Taldad before turning back to look at the paper with the writing. "He's Taldad a poison claw crow.. uh.. I don't know what subspecies he is though." He buried his face in his arms as his cheeks flushed a dull red. What a silly little wiggler he was, to not even know his own dad's subspecies.

He listned to Double O, ah Stryke as he spoke and gave the other a smile. His own tiny fangs might always be on display but that didn't detract from how harmless he seemed. "Aa, thanks for the help. I'm not sure I would have been able to take it as quickly as I did if you hadn't already assaulted it. You can call me Birdy, or Skaeys." He made no comment on how crappy the directions had been. There was no use in driving a point home when it was already well known.

His radio chose that moment to crackle, flooding his audio tubes with new intel. He stood up and gave a small tight lipped smile to the two he'd been speaking with. "Duty calls. I-if you're both still here...maybe we can keep talking? I... I don't get to socialize much, seeing as how I'm so tiny and uh... I'll...I'll just go and blow some things up now."

He twittered as he bounced away from the two older trolls and climbed up onto Taldads back. The two set out for one of the latest spots of loyalist slaughter.

Dropped down onto the docks Skae was greeted by the sight of dead and dying trolls. He grimaced at the scene and went to work, knowing that whomever was still alive wouldn't be, by the time his quickly cobbled together bombs went off. And if they were. Well. It would be faster than if they were still lying out there when the sun rose.

Group Progress:
Coordinates Unlocked: All
Defenders on Standby: --
Result of Action: -14 @ 6, 5 Docks

A whisper amongst the trees tells rebel trolls to return to the Wooded Sanctuary, while a blaring command instructs royalists to return to the Coastal Base. The fighting has ceased momentarily so that each side may attend to their wounded.

From the course of the battle, it is clear that both sides are evenly matched in spirit. While the royalists outnumber the rebels significantly, the hard-fought battle was certainly not in vain. Captain Puchen herself has reportedly been active during the day, finding sleep elusive over the threat of the rebels.

What was supposed to be a construction project has fallen into messy conflict. Young trolls have been pushed into their first taste of war through the ill-advised conversion of the restoration of Old Hemisect into a temporary ousting of the rebels, and a great price has been paid for the rebellion's counter-attack.

However, although the rebel threat was severely underestimated, the royalists regained and held their ground. The fate of both sides is yet to be seen.

At this time, the mechanics of the territory game have ceased. Trolls can continue to post and roll in the training ORPs until 12:00 PM PST of the 27th, when the final phase of the meta will begin. Trolls are welcome to keep RPing in team threads until the 27th as well.