Blood Runners

Chapter One: Down In Flames.

Dero awoke to the sound of someone shouting. " Dero get the fuck up! Shadowclan is makining a push on our trench!". "Lionblaze! Throw me my rifle!" Dero shouted. Dero's uniform was standard issue warrior equipment. He caught his rifle mid air. He Loaded the 30 round drum magazine into the weapon."We need to get out of here!" lionblaze shouted. "Follow me Dero!" "can do!" As the two brave men walked out the sounds of war greeted them. Thunderclan warriors were engaged in harsh trench warfare with Shadowclan. Lionblaze pulled himself out of the trench. "Shit! Dero, the trench has been taken, we need to retreat!"Lionblaze screamed. well, fuck. Lionblaze is right, we need to fall back to HQ. "help me out of the trench!" Dero shouted. "Grab my hand!" Lionblaze reached down and pulled Dero out. Holy shit. How can there be so many bodys? Dero thought as he looked out on the battlefeild. Between two trenches, thousands of Shadowclan and Thunderclan soliders lay, lifeless. "Here they come! Time to fight our way out of here dero!"Lionblaze informed Dero with a devilish grin. "I'll gladly die for Thunderclan. They have given me so much, it's the least I can do." Dero said grimly.

You Take my life but I'll take yours too

You fire musket but I'll run you through

When you're waiting for the next attack

You'd better stand there's no turning back

"EAT SHIT AND DIE!" lionblaze shouted as he jumped into the trench, his golden fur spiked with blood. How the hell is lionblaze not dead? He is always gung-ho but he never gets shot. Maby he's just one lucky devil. Dero followed Lionblaze into the fray. Two shadowclan warriors were running across the trench. Eat lead. Dero aimed down the sights of his rifle and pulled the trigger leaving the two shadowclan warriors lifeless. Above the noise, Dero Could Hear Lionblaze screaming at the top of his lungs. "DERO THEY HAVE FLAMETHROWERS! GET THE HELL OUT OF THE TRENCH!"

We get so close near enough to fight

When a Russian gets me in his sights

He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow

A burst of rounds take my horse below

Too late.

An excruciating pain covered Dero. He looked at his arms. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT!" they were covered in flames, he was covered in flames. "You think your going to survive this war? THINK AGAIN!" Dero unsheathed his knife and charged at the man with the flamethrower. He kicked the mans leg out from under him and plunged the knife through his gas mask. He ran down the trench, covered in flames. He disemboweld a shadowclan solider and slashed another ones eyes out. He finaly collapsed in flames, never to get up again.

And as I lay there gazing at the sky

My body's numb and my throat is dry

And as I lay forgotten and alone

Without a tear I draw my parting groan