Two factions of battle- worn mechs engaging from two sides of the battle zone, bleak, rainy, flooded, desolate landscape, rusted from countless skirmishes. the line is divided by a area of bullets and missiles. The air is thick with the cacophony of gunfire and explosions as drones circle overhead, raining down rockets upon the land. The atmosphere is bleak, the sky obscured by ominous clouds, adding to the sense of impending doom as the mech fights against overwhelming odds, debris is falling from the sky as smoke rises from the battle. The ground is flooded by debris and water, bullets are flying everywhere
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