Fear drains from the mask of each man
Knowing that the odds are against them
They have chosen their terrain wisely
The words of their leader are as fine as silk
Sheilds up and spears in hand
They are ready
This is their time
One rod flies through the air
Piercing the enemy line
They sit, and wait
Patiently
Almost taunting the million of heels that pound the dirt
Running towards their awaiting weapons
Its 300 against the world
Who will win ?
Good job eve though I was not able to watch the movie I feel as if I was actually watching it now
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