Through the garbled static and arching wires a transmission broke through the distortion and snow. In a booming yet hurried voice a brief announcement was made before it was entirely cut off.
"People, refugees of Suna, Emergency exit.. Location Toraono Dojo!! HURRY!!"
The words were simple, utterly basic. There was a way out, hopefully so.
Torono Dojo is the way out!
"People, refugees of Suna, Emergency exit.. Location Toraono Dojo!! HURRY!!"
The words were simple, utterly basic. There was a way out, hopefully so.
Torono Dojo is the way out!