Name: Unique
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Writing Genre: Narrative
Topic Genre: Fancy
There were two distinct issue of the New Zealand Medal for the second Maori Wars, Beginning. Calling “ Listen In a demanding voice” all of the tribe members looked at the specker. it Mumbled out loud ” New Zealand lands have been strake by our enemies from different countries, they have been disgusting towards of country and have been how they can destroy our lands and making our land animals extinct,We all huddled together and made a plan.
After the war had died down a bit, they found out some interesting news, there had been other countries, have been piloting our oceans and seas, we didn’t imagine this much damage people would make to your country, but the maori chef made a statement and
mention the word “War” and they feel they got strake by a bowling ball, when they decided to put on their armor and walk with their pet dragons and dinosaurs. Feeling the rocky path under our raff and cold feet rushing through the burning hot sand throwing our weapon towards the range full of people fire booms blasting through the air, I swapped into grabbed a and dump him into a falling rainbow, they sprain though the disaster and had no more breath to last much longer, so they all thought about what their next plan was and then they all focused on getting out before any more of their soldiers vanish,
Retreating into their formal tribes they made their way with their dragons and dinosaurs, thats when I came into this tragedy I swapped in from behind the three different tribes and blowed a big amount of fire though my nose and mouth also behind me was a great group of bats and on the other side walking talking goblins we tried making fire pistols but they were nearly unstoppable, we fought our way fought this battle like real man's, flesh and blood was all over the place had patches of goblins heads and bones and other things we didn’t know it existed.