Trio Chapter 1- Slimes Everywhere
The trio was in the forest, glancing around for any sign of danger. It wasn't likely they would find any though, a result of the royal knights. Ever since the never ending attacks upon the king's castle, his guards have been patrolling everywhere.
"We could kill them," Matt suggested.
"We'd go to the dungeon," Natalie sighed, rolling her eyes.
"I've been there before," replied Lance. "It's not as bad as you think."
"Never the less," Natalie sighed again. "We can't go there."
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
"I suggest we keep looking for anything that crawls."
"Slimes!" yelled Natz.
"Oh, yeah," said Matt "Perfect idea!"
"No," said Natz. "Slimes there!"
She pointed towards a pumpkin patch with little green slimes in it. Immediately, a tango of trident-wielding guards swooped in and destroyed every last chunk of the slimes' slime.
"Took our kills again!" Matt said, frustrated. "Hey, guards!"
The guards all looked at Matt, waving his "finger" in the air. They instantly got enraged and tackled Matt. Lance, not knowing what had just happened, instinctively shot a guard in the ear, instantly killing him. Natz was trying shield charms around the trio, but the guards had been given extreme power, and broke her charms with ease. After 20 minutes of this, a siren sounded and the remaining guards dashed back to the castle as if they're lives depended on it. They probably did. Matt pushed the dead body of a guard off of him, sporting a bloody nose.
"Matt, you idiot!" yelled Lance. "What the hell were you thinking!?"
"I was thinking we're all treated unfairly," Matt sulked.
"You nearly died!" Lance raged.
"A small sacrifice for freedom," Matt replied calmly. "We all have to make sacrifices for democracy."
"Matt, you didn't even know what that word meant until you bought a dictionary last week," Lance continued.
"Well, I do now," said Matt.
"We should get out of here," Natz interrupted. "I feel a kind of pulsing energy."
"Someone had too much bacon, eh?" Matt chuckled. "If you can't handle the bacon, stay in the arcade."
"Oh, shut up," Natz said. "Immature little-,"
The siren sounded again, and more than 15 tangos of guards swarmed in, all trying to achieve the prize of Matt's bloody head first. Aparently, a bounty was being offered for his death. Or as the poster called it, his "accidental death."
"Matt, you dumbass," Lance sighed. "You drove these people insane."
Matt didn't answer. For he was already dead.
Thanks for reading chapter one of my book! By the way, he's not staying dead forever, so keep reading upcoming chapters!