A woman strolls through the busy streets of Off-topic, looking down her nose at the people who pass her by. Arriving at an intersection of particularly busy traffic, she smirks and raises her arms. Around her, large golems made of stone, poorly detailed but very sturdy, rip themselves out of the ground and the surrounding buildings to begins throwing civilians around, crushing them beneath their feet. One golem stays near the woman, different than its fellows in the fact of how detailed it is, resembling a Mandolorian warrior. Throughout the city, a cry for help echoes through the masses
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Drago walked twoards the comotion as he had a itch some type of shit was gonna happen today, he was wearing his balck armor and had his sword sheathed to his belt, when he neared one of the golems he put a little more force into his step, lifting the slab of concrete from the ground which he quickly picked up, swung and threw at the back of the head of the golem.