MARCH OF VALIA

In Ireland on the Moor of Glasus, there is a small town named Valia. Valia is a town much different than any other place on the planet of Earth. This is the play known as "March of Valia". After reading Macbeth, I was immersed in the world of Shakespeare and playwriting. Please R/R.

Characters
Centus
Amelia
Hathious
Lords
D'artagnon
Guards
Knights of Europe
Kings of Noble Lands United (NLU)

Act I, Scene 1 (Road to Valia)
Enter Centus and guards. They are walking.

Centus: That bastard of a fool. I can't believe he did such a thing! All Guards. Aye! Centus: Gladius, I hope you are in heaven! For if you were on this earth I'd tear you with mine own hands! Limb from limb! You blew your head off with a musket! My musket! That reminds me, you are a thief too. Bleh, I thought highly of you, but now (yelling out loud) I know that you are the scum of the planet! No more of this! Damned fool, ruined my day. Guards, lets keep moving, I can see the main street of Valia from here. Guard: Agreed. About changing the subject, I have something important to tell you. Vikings have been found on the outskirts of town correct? Centus: And what about them? If I see one, I'll be sure to blow it to bits.

Guard: One was found my lord. Hathious and his men found him in the Glock Mire a few miles north of here. We caught him organizing his equipment! So we snuck up behind the rat (poor fool didn't know what was coming to 'em), and Danus, one of the guardsmen, took out his pistol and fired at his stomach. It blew right threw it and out the other side. It was such a gory sight my lord! His red insides splattered everywhere and blended with the Mire liquids on the ground. He fell to his knees and held in his guts with one hand, whilst picking up his handaxe! We then surrounded him and began to make our move, when he made his. He stood up, and while he started to stand, his insides fell out...all of it.nothing left but ribcage. But the bloody bastard was strong enough to throw his axe! It nailed Danus in the skull and split his head in two. Poor lad. Centus: Well at least he's a dead Viking now. Good job. I'll have to give my regards to Hathious next full return of the moon. You tell him that for me, for I'll have that rascal make sure his mansion is so clean and rid of bibles and church objects! Well I believe we are here my guards, time to depart. Have a nice night, fare thee well.