A War
I dodge to the left an arrow hissing past my shoulder narrowly missing me. I run forward yelling " charge!" raining at dead sprint with my dagger and sword in my hand jumping and landing on a poor fellow's chest slashing open his throat, he's dead before we hit the ground.
Jump of his body as soon as it hits the ground slashing and jabbing at enemy troops cutting them down left and right when I find the flag carrier deep in the enemy lines he's heavily guarded. If their flag falls so soon in the battle their moral will vanish and ether be easily slaughtered or made prisoners of war. I sprint towards the first armed knight in full iron armor, sword and shield ready for me.
I bring my sword down onto his shield, getting it stuck in the iron lining of the shield he kicks me in the gut sending me rolling backwards into a crouching position. I look at him eyeing up my situation. I've lost my sword, as I watch him tear it off his shield like its a splinter and throw it somewhere, I have a dagger and he has a sword. The odds are not in my favor and thats just how I like it. I think as I charge forward at the knight and throw my dagger at his helmet. It gets caught in the the vizor, probably cutting his eyes, and I keep run and do what he did to me. I kicked him right in the chest sending him backwards into the ground.
" I can't see!" he cries as I take the dagger on his belt and send it through is throat killing him in a few seconds. I take my dagger out of his helmet and look around. When I spot the flag carrier his back is towards me making him an easy kill. I walk up to him and tap his shoulder and as he's turning I drive my dagger through his heart killing him instantly and I cut the pole that holds up the flag dropping it to the ground. I kinda feel sorry for the man as his dead body seems to fall towards the flag as if trying to save it.
I look up and watch as the reminisce of a once great army is defeated. It's troops killed or captured. I try to raise my arm but realize that it's come out of the socket. I raise my other fist and yell loudly for all my troops to hear "VICTORY!"
That is why we are the Dragonslayer Regiment.
No matter the odds. Be it 200-2000. We never give up and with that kinda power and strength from my troops I think that we would be able to slay dragons.