Peace, the ultimate winner in France
Along the banks of the MARINARESCO, the CONGLOMERATE of nations had assembled.
The FRENCH NAVY under General BLACK ARTHUR marched forward along the periphery of the SAFE HARBOUR.
Only flashes of hope and light were visible on the HORIZON.
It seems that the sight of darkness and smell of death at TILBURY FORT were something of the past. It was time to move forward. The gathering was entertained by the NIGHTINGALE and SARATOGA DANCER; there was momentary silence, followed by the TEN GUN SALUTE orchestrated by the ELUSIVE SILVA and his men in blue uniform. The aroma of the KRAMBAMBULI cocktails, coupled with the smell of the NEBULA gas and dust emitted from the cannons, created a sense of national pride or BRAZUCA. There was still more to come. The festivities continued until AL SAHEM, the deputy in charge, addressed the gathering.
He spoke of the callousness of the enemy, who was defeated by the MASTER SABINA, the organised allied force.
All offerings of peace made at the PAGODA temple were transformed into reality.
The token of victory was handed over by MR WINSOME, the commandant of the winning sector.
The deputy called for my attention.
“IT’S MY TURN,” I whispered to the commandant.
I carried the EDICT OF NANTES to the podium.
Victory triumphed over evil – Peace was honoured!
All The Best To All Punters!