Tribe Wars (revised)

#1 of tribe wars welcome to tribe wars, where the human race is pitted against a hybrid race calling themselves the tribe. "reaper, you ok? reaper! some one get me a medic!"

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Won't back down

Men have an easy war they can fight like the dogs they are over some red meat. women suffer longer after a brawl after their wars its a long lasting pain in the spine.

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volunteers for story

I am making a story and i am going to use other peoples fursonas if you want to try out leave a description this will be a story about war and mercinairies so in description leave; name rank specialty like sniper assault other describe please three

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Will They Ever Learn? Part 1 (First story ever!!! :D )

I suppose if we've done one thing it's to unite the humans and stop them killing each other, that means we have the entire human war machine raining on our little party. it's bad, but we have no choice of surrender.

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My War Chapter 1

Alex was a special case,so all those savvy military furs out there, please don't tear this story apart whine "we must end war,or war will end us" one of alex's favorites quote.

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PROJECT SCP-087-B chapter2

I couldn't listen anymore, i have heard of the underground wars, it was easy to know that no one except the warring factions knew about them, i was in one of them, it was also in my contract too though, i knew that most of the soldiers and pokémon that went

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Four Minds - 1

Staggered about the war torn slope were the mangled corpses of the defeated, lending a grim air of death to the entire area.

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Clan War: War of Light. Chapter 1 Return of Darkness

I know the answer, i have seen it myself, the war that have past and the war that are coming, i have seen that our universe will be descend to darkness, i have seen the heroes that will rise and how great empires will fall under their feet, i've seen the return

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Dost Thou Knoweth Not? War is Art!

The painters gather to the canvas now. Their instruments of art, unique in shape, Are dipped into the paint flowing within. They brush each other, paint slung ev'rywhere. The land begins to shine with crimson hues.

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The Beginning of Not Much

Tales came from defeated war criminals of her once fighting in the nude. she was on a journey to greet the royal family of valence as a part of the truce between nations.

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Another Battlefield

For another battle for more blood, more war when will you have me vanquish your last enemy how long will it take you to find another once i do

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Sending the letter

The war to end all wars, what a lie that will be but, maybe it'll let him live to see beyond it.

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