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 Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 6:58 pm
Will's back was to the wall as more and more soldiers piled through the front done. The ground was oozing with blood and the corpses were piling up, but Will didn't care, this was his time for revenge. Will was covered with wounds, but he felt no pain, he felt nothing, besides hate. Will struck down another soldier, then another, Will looked to his arm right as the halberd landed on it.
Will screamed out in agony as another soldier stabbed him in the chest. Will couldn't die, not like this. It was becoming hard to breath, a darkness was coming over him. The soldier grinned as they watched him die.
This was it, there was no way out of this, Will had been lucky for too long. Will closed his eyes and smiled as blood swelled up in his throat. He new his mom and dad we're proud, his brother had escaped so Will had done his job. Will went on into the afterlife.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 10:21 pm
Dratan woke up with covered in scars from last night's battle. Dratan walked over and picked up his sword. The blade was still flawless even after the countless times he had exchanged blows with enemies. His blade, Galager, had been passed down in his family for generations. His brother Will's blade, Tekenin, was excactly opposite of Dratan's.
Dratan looked outside just as the army of soldiers appeared on the horizon.
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