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Water. Earth. Fire. Air. My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days, a time of peace when the Avatar kept balance between the Water Tribes, Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, and Air Nomads. But that all changed when the Fire Nation attacked.

FANTASTIC!

The people of the Earth Kingdom are diverse and strong. They are persistent and enduring.

The people of the Earth Kingdom are diverse and strong. They are persistent and enduring.

I'll never understand why my sweet, lovable grandmother imagined that stingy stick-in-the-mud!

The school coat of arms is featured on the cover of the game box. Its blazon is: Quarterly, I azure a fist affronty; II or a serpent azure erect; III or a rat azure statant reversed; IV azure a cranium or affronty; for a Crest, a bull's head or; for Supporters, dexter and sinister leaves or. Motto 'Bullworth Academy' and below it 'Canis Canem Edit'.

SO SIT DOWN AN' SADDAP!

A mighty sword-arm anchored by a holy purpose. A zealous warrior.

Represent Team Dire from The International's All-Star Match

GO TEAM VENTURE!

Nothing remains... save a burning will to survive.

Some assembly required!

SO SIT DOWN AN' SADDAP!

Frylock and I'm on top, rock you like a cop, Meatwad, you up next with your knock-knock.

Shake zula, the mic rula, the old schoola, you want a trip, I’ll bring it to ya.

Shoot, bandage and pillage: the dancing steps of war.

This man understands that adversity and existence are one and the same.

The raw strength of youth may be spent, but his eyes hold the secrets of a hundred campaigns.

Ya'll bout to get sweeped up. let's get that bread.

To fight the abyss, one must know it...

What better laboratory than the blood-soaked battlefield?

A sister of battle. Pious and unrelenting.

Awash in blood and delusion, he bears the burden of a thousand lifetimes.

Shifting, swaying — she mesmerizes her prey before the final strike.

"And who the fuck're you to say what can and can't be?"

Tortured and reclusive... this man is more dangerous than he seems...

Tortured and reclusive... this man is more dangerous than he seems...

She searches where others will not go... and sees what others will not see.

The thrill of the hunt... The promise of payment...

To those with a keen eye, gold gleams like a dagger's point.

Barbaric rage and unrelenting savagery make for a powerful ally.

A lawman and his faithful beast. A bond forged by battle and bloodshed.

He will be laughing still... at the end.

Elusive, evasive, persistent. Righteous traits for a rogue.

I'll never understand why my sweet, lovable grandmother imagined that stingy stick-in-the-mud!

GO TEAM VENTURE!