Sleep well, my prince
Chapter 1: Battle in altea Marth parried the attack of the soldier ahead of him ending in a fatal blow as he ran past the limp body and noticed a blue flash in the courtyard below.
Ike fought left and right through guard and militia to get into the castle and meet up with Marth, he smiled as he saw the prince and immediately kneeled in respect.
Marth blushed a bit at Ike before letting him get up as they raced into the throne room and saw the corrupted king and his first guards loading their pockets with jewels and gold.
"It's the end of the line ganondorf….." Ike said in an intimidating and gruff voice as he stepped towards them with ragnell in hand "Ike wait it could be a trap!"
Marth shouted as he ran towards Ike and grabbed his shoulder before a line of archers filled the ledge above them and readied to fire.
"Well well well…..ike, Marth a pleasure as always…" Said the dark king as he walked towards them with his best guards at his side, ready to attack and kill the swordsmen.
"Shut it Ganondorf!" Ike spurted out as he rushed towards him and was shot with arrows before he fell to his knees "Damnit….." He said coughing up blood.
"Ike, No!" Marth exclaimed as he rushed towards the blue haired mercenary and kneeled beside him "Just wait Ike….. the rest of the reinforcements are almost here…please…stay alive" Marth said as tears gathered in his eyes and the evil king laughed "He won't live…not with those wounds"
He said as he turned to leave with the rest of his men and were gone in a matter of seconds. "Ike…no" Marth said sadly as Ike smiled a weak smile.
"Marth…..Marth…Marth! quit daydreaming and answer problem six on the
board!"