When the gates of Hell opened up that day, and its minions were released upon an unsuspecting world, it was marked as the end of everything. All hope was lost.
That is, until Trevor, on his Mighty Motor Steed, tore across the blasted sands and flew off into the very depths of Hell. The roar of the beast that Trevor rode echoed through the lands, and the clash of his battles reached the ears and hearts of all that had lost hope, renewing their vigor, restoring their will to fight.
So it was that Hell was defeated at the hands of the armies of Trevor, and his Mighty Motor Steed. |
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