Battleground Zero
I began as a normal day in the lands of Sovnier.. But all of that was about to change as the Nordic Nations were moving downwards toward them to attack the noble army. It would soon be the worst day in the history of Sovnier.
King Andrew invited the town to a large banquet to eat and celebrate their freedom. Laughing and drinks were going round' to fill all. As the party began large roast's and pig carcass's were brought out and right when the eating began, the horns from the northern pass began blowing. King Andrew stood up and got a runner and told him, "Go see what is going on! Tell me, go as fast as you can!!" The runner ran as fast as he could, when he got up to the top of the hills, he could see the Northern Legions coming down toward them, he hurried back galloping into the courtyard and right into the front of the castle, screaming, "The Northern Legion my lord! The Northern Legion my lord! They are attacking! They are coming down the northern pass! Get the arm.." With that final word, before he could finish a large arrow slammed into his back, going through the front, he looked down muttering, "No." falling off his horse to the ground, blood slowly seeped all over the floor.
King Andrew assembled his army as fast as he could, he screamed and barked orders as all the men got into formation. He pulled out his bastard sword and yelled, "Seal the gates! Seal all the gates!! Get ready to fight!" All the gates were sealed and he started barking again, Soon arrows flew over the wall and a large log began slamming on the front gate, the men were all tense. The front gate was burst open! In poured barbarians swinging battle axes and slashing with Viking swords, each swing of the weapons gained a good hit on the men, both Sovnierian and Barbarian.
The battle raged on, blood splatter'd on walls, guts on the floor, it was a horrible sight. With the sounds of war, a great rumble began as the ground shook, all the fighting immediately stopped and everyone was silent. Up popped a person from the ground, he was dressed as a god, and indeed he was a god. He breathed in and out, slowly turning to the men that had been fighting, he looked at the barbarians evilly. He said, "Your mistake, you attacked my city northerners.. Bad choice.." He reached behind his back pulling out his mighty Flaming Katana, with a grin on his face he began slicing down barbarians, the started screaming and tried to attack him, but their efforts were of no use against this man. He muttered through each Sovnierians head, "Run, it is about to get nasty.." When they realized he was talking to them they ran to safety, as he noticed they were all safe he screamed erupting into flames, his skills instantly rose as he began to hack n' slash at the men, killing one with each hit.
He got angrier and angrier with each blow he dealt, finally he let his anger loose in a massive explosion out from his body, a ring of fire from all sides, every man that was near him erupted into flames, they screamed in nordic-like tongues, as they fell to the ground shaking and sizzling with burnt skin and armor.. The few that remained mumbled in their own language saying, "You die for that.." The man only grinned as he understood their tongue and he put his sword in its sheath, his body became normal, the flames disappeared off his skin, he looked at them squeezing his fist tightly, the remaining men fell to the ground, lifeless.
King Andrew bowed down afterwards and asked the man his name.. The man only mumbled, "Shiroi.." With that he disappeared, the men started jumping up and down, they had met their god, and were safe once again.
By: Daniel - a.k.a. Shiroi Hito PS: hope you liked it, it took a while to write.
I began as a normal day in the lands of Sovnier.. But all of that was about to change as the Nordic Nations were moving downwards toward them to attack the noble army. It would soon be the worst day in the history of Sovnier.
King Andrew invited the town to a large banquet to eat and celebrate their freedom. Laughing and drinks were going round' to fill all. As the party began large roast's and pig carcass's were brought out and right when the eating began, the horns from the northern pass began blowing. King Andrew stood up and got a runner and told him, "Go see what is going on! Tell me, go as fast as you can!!" The runner ran as fast as he could, when he got up to the top of the hills, he could see the Northern Legions coming down toward them, he hurried back galloping into the courtyard and right into the front of the castle, screaming, "The Northern Legion my lord! The Northern Legion my lord! They are attacking! They are coming down the northern pass! Get the arm.." With that final word, before he could finish a large arrow slammed into his back, going through the front, he looked down muttering, "No." falling off his horse to the ground, blood slowly seeped all over the floor.
King Andrew assembled his army as fast as he could, he screamed and barked orders as all the men got into formation. He pulled out his bastard sword and yelled, "Seal the gates! Seal all the gates!! Get ready to fight!" All the gates were sealed and he started barking again, Soon arrows flew over the wall and a large log began slamming on the front gate, the men were all tense. The front gate was burst open! In poured barbarians swinging battle axes and slashing with Viking swords, each swing of the weapons gained a good hit on the men, both Sovnierian and Barbarian.
The battle raged on, blood splatter'd on walls, guts on the floor, it was a horrible sight. With the sounds of war, a great rumble began as the ground shook, all the fighting immediately stopped and everyone was silent. Up popped a person from the ground, he was dressed as a god, and indeed he was a god. He breathed in and out, slowly turning to the men that had been fighting, he looked at the barbarians evilly. He said, "Your mistake, you attacked my city northerners.. Bad choice.." He reached behind his back pulling out his mighty Flaming Katana, with a grin on his face he began slicing down barbarians, the started screaming and tried to attack him, but their efforts were of no use against this man. He muttered through each Sovnierians head, "Run, it is about to get nasty.." When they realized he was talking to them they ran to safety, as he noticed they were all safe he screamed erupting into flames, his skills instantly rose as he began to hack n' slash at the men, killing one with each hit.
He got angrier and angrier with each blow he dealt, finally he let his anger loose in a massive explosion out from his body, a ring of fire from all sides, every man that was near him erupted into flames, they screamed in nordic-like tongues, as they fell to the ground shaking and sizzling with burnt skin and armor.. The few that remained mumbled in their own language saying, "You die for that.." The man only grinned as he understood their tongue and he put his sword in its sheath, his body became normal, the flames disappeared off his skin, he looked at them squeezing his fist tightly, the remaining men fell to the ground, lifeless.
King Andrew bowed down afterwards and asked the man his name.. The man only mumbled, "Shiroi.." With that he disappeared, the men started jumping up and down, they had met their god, and were safe once again.
By: Daniel - a.k.a. Shiroi Hito PS: hope you liked it, it took a while to write.