Ok I'm finally back from Hawaii, I'm still suffering from the sunburn. I just wanted to post this little poem I came up with on the plane ride home.

Also I don't own yj.

This is it

This is the moment of truth

This is the salvation or damnation

This is the finial hour

The deciding moment

This is when the lines between good and evil blur

This is the last chance of survival

This is when it seemed close to the end

There was no turning back

This is when they gave all they had left

They were the last hope, the last line of defense

This was the finial battle in the war

It was either win or lose

Rebuild or parish

This was it and they weren't backing down

This was when they stood in the battleground

Fighting for the little they had left

Charging into battle like there was no tomorrow

This is it

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I hoped you liked it, I didn't even mention yj, nope I'm just going to let your imagination do the rest. Review please and I might post anther chapter in spitting image before I go to sleep for the next 24 hours due to jetlag.

Tootles!