Valor and Vengeance

Everything was unfolding in perfect order.

IronSpark planted his sword deep into the snow, brushed off the frost crusted on his clothes, then walked over with SteelEdge toward Harper and WhiskeyTango, who were studying a map in the center of the camp, his demeanor solemn.

"NeonFries!" SteelEdge ignored his fresh wounds and limped over, overflowing with gratitude. Words of thanks lingered on his li