(2 hours before the execution livestream, 'The Pit', The Righteous Army)
"MOVE, MEN! WE AIN'T GOT ALL DAY!"
The roar cut across the battlefield like a whip crack, amplified through command arrays and amplification spells, as Righteous Commanders began bellowing orders from elevated platforms, their voices overlapping into a single wall of urgency that rolled across The Pit.
"HURRY IT UP!"
"LEFT LEGIONS, LOCK YOUR SPACING!"
"SHIELDS UP, NOW!"
At once, the army stirred.
Boots slamming against scorched stone.
*THUD* *THUD* *THUD*
Entire legions shifted as one, ranks breaking and reforming with brutal efficiency, as banners dipped and rose again while officers shouted corrections mid-stride, hands slicing through the air to force alignment.
This was not panic.
This was momentum.
