Hello again its me.
Oops forgot the disclaimer last chapter I do not own anything.
I want to point something out. Reviews = motivation. Without reviews it could take a while to post.
Also the last book I had all planned out, this one just the ending. So I don't mind if you suggest something I could wright about I can place almost anything.
BrandonBGamer: I don't know if you're still reading, but I can do a dragon like Spyro. I won't do Spyro himself because I need it for a sort of boss and Spyro isn't exactly intimidating. I'm just going to make him bigger. That cool?
Sorry about the last chapter and this one being so short.
On with the Story!
I look up and notice that the laser-like thing the flying creature spit at me was gone. Instead all around me and the armored man was a sort of bubble. The bubble was a light blue honeycombed shaped.
"Can you fight?" The question directed at me came from the large man in armor.
I nodded my answer, and held out my sword and reached for my shield. It wasn't there. Crap left it in the other dimension.
As the great purple beast neared us it slowed almost to a halt. Around then those lizalfos like creatures like the one from before jumped from a hole in the beast and fell to the ground.
They pointed their strange clubs at me and Chief. He pointed his back at them. I stood there with my sword.
Crash! A huge lizalfos lands right in front of me. In his hand was a sort of staff like weapon. On the ends of the staff were two strange looking sticks.
"The Arbiter." The armored man growls next to me.
"Demon." Can all lizalfos speak?
It spoke again, "I would ask you to surrender, but I know you won't." He glances around at his soldiers, "Attack, but keep them alive."
Immediately the air is filled with flying projectiles coming out the end of the lizalfos's clubs. I face the large one while the chief moves to kill the others.
He glares down at me and then almost seems to grin. He holds up his staff and squeezes it. Out of the staff twin blades form on each end of the staff.
He jumps at me almost immediately. Taken off-guard by his speed, I'm knocked to the ground. He points his blade to my neck.
"If you wish to save your ally you will surrender."
I turn to see that the master chief had already taken out nine of the lizalfos in mere seconds, but he hesitates when he sees me. As soon as that happens three lizalfos appear out of nowhere next to the green armored man. They grab his weapon and together force him to the ground.
"Put them on the phantom the commander will want them in the arena."
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Again sorry about it being so short.
Bye
Milton the Blightlord.