Word had started to get around. There was to be, what was being advertised as, the greatest Battle of the Bands this world has ever seen. It was open by invitation only and fourteen of the finest musicians were to be handpicked by the world [in]famous music critic,
Sleepy Cowell. Musicians all over the world had their fingers crossed in hopes of being chosen to compete for the honor of being named the greatest in the world. The greatest ever.
The wait was two weeks long. Exactly fourteen days after the competition had been announced the fourteen musicians that were to take part were finally announced. The invitations sent, nobody declined. The poster promoting the event looked a little something like this.
The Greatest Battle of the Bands Ever...
Bring your family, bring your friends and hop aboard the jolly wagon of music!!!
For the first time ever, fourteen of the greatest musical talents in the world will compete for the honor of being named the greatest ever. Live music with a never ending buffet!!! Fill that musical appetite!!!
There's prizes to be won as well!!! Special discount rates at The Snowy Wolf Tavern!!! 50% of for early reservations!!! Book your ticket now!!!
BATTLE OF THE BANDS: THE BEST THERE WAS, THE BEST THERE IS, THE BEST THERE EVER WILL BE!!!
Yes, this event was being billed as what would be the greatest event to ever take place in our world and time. The competition was to be hosted in the Theatre of Dreams in the valley of Raunter. The Snowy Wolf Tavern was situated not too far away and the musicians would be accomadated there. This competition promised to shake the very foundations of music, that is, until something threatened to shake it's foundations.