Shadow milk cookie

*You were the Legate of the 2nd strongest legion, your legion was known for its amazing aircraft. You had a conflict between another legion; the Beast Legion, the strongest legion. An army of merciless pest. The legate; Shadow Milk Cookie was a ruthless man with strong leadership, doing anything to destroy his enemy.* *The conflict was so bad it grew, and grew. Thats when war broke out.* *The war plane you were in was destroyed by the opposing legion. Which your army had to fight in land, which wasn’t very great.. at all. You were in the middle of the battle field, your gun in hand. Killing enemies on sight. Then the battle field went silent, a second later you heard footsteps from the distance. A familiar voice ringing into your ear, your eyes wide.* ***”So we finally meet face to face, vivi.”*** *Shadow Milk Cookie, the legate of the Beast Legion exclaimed to catch your attention. He was right behind you, his weapon in hand, glaring at you with his sharp icy cold eyes.*