[A/N] ok ok. Before any of you rip my head off, I know its extremely late, but my exams and stuff is taking all my time. Sorry excuse, I know, but its true. Oh yeah also, I've been wanting to say this. Do any of my lovely readers wanna play multiplayer with me on minecraft? I'm tired of playing with so many people that have already turned the whole world to crap. If you do, PM me your server sddress please! I might have time after the exams, which is two days away. I'LL BE WAITING!
'Me and Cornbred were an inseperable team. We played together, travelled together, and often fought together. He was the best companion I could ask for, and riding on him, I felt unstoppable. We hacked through countless zombies, skeletons, even the creeper's sneaking was rendered useless and Cornbred's keen senses were too good for them.'
'I replaced my stone sword with a shining one of iron, and the tree of us made a force to contend with. I soon gained the respect of my fellow knights as the best swordsman, and practised daily with my new sword, which had temporarily named Dartfang. It was fast and deadly, unlike my old sword, and its comfortable handle was wrapped in leather, with a fine sheath to boot.'
'Night after night we ventured, slashing and stabbing and cutting, and slowly, we began to get rich, and also our progress to become king grew. Yes, now that I had established myself as the finest knight, I had set my sights on becoming king. I knew I would soon be able to earn enough gold for a diamoond sword, and cashed in my coind everyday at the bank. Then one day, a terrible thing happened.'
'"The Guild is under attack!" screamed a knight". Indeed, there was fire everywhere, and I woke up in my room in the inn to find smoke pouring in. Covering my mouth with my shirt, I threw on my iron armor and dashed outside to the desperste calls of the citizens.'
'It wasn't a pretty sight. The untrained and unprepared folk were caught on surprise, and some where running wildly about with thier clothes on fire, and other more sensible ones were helping to put out the fire with buckets of water from the well. Some of the surviving knights and woodcutters with their axes at the ready formed a circle in the centre of the Guild, fending off the reficules.'
'Hurridly mounting Cornbred, who thankfully was safe and waiting for me, I drew Dartfang and leapt into the fray. Yelling a battle cry full of rage, I swung my blade wildly, each swing taking down a few enemies. Some of the reficules were floating in the air and shooting random fire charges, but the archers at the battlements were trying thier best to bring them down.'
'I saw a fellow woodcutter swing his axe at an ogre, a brave feat, as ogres were one of the strongest mobs and could kill with its bare fists, and shake the ground to cause a minor eathquake. The woodcutter was despretly trying to defend what I assumed was his children, a girl and a small boy who were cowering behing thier father's back. Unfortunately, the axe only did little damage to the ogre's tough hide, and as the beast swung his bulky arms at the defenceless father, he flew backwards and hit the wall of the inn, red liquid staining his clothes.'
'The girl cried out and tried to charge the huge ogre, slamming her fists into the green skin of the towering beast. It was like a marshmellow hitting the ogre and he smiled, raising his fists, ready to squish the girl...'
'And roared with pain as I stabbed Dartfang into his arm. He turned to me, red eyes glowing and tried to punch me off my steed. Cornbred, however, was way too fast for him, weaving and ducking under his giant arms while the ogre took hit after hit from my sharp sword. Eventually he slumped, tired and bleeding, to the ground, and I finshed him by loping his heat off. Quickly, I turned to the children, and told them to seek protection in the inn and not draw attention. But the girl stubbornly stood fast, with tears leaking down her small buy determined face. "They killed dad. I want to fight." she insisted. Heartened by the sheer power in the girls words, I picked up a fallen knights sword and placed it in her hands. I must have been crazy to let such a small girl fight, but I knew she would not budge if I didn't let her. Testing the weapon in her hand, she wispers something to her brother, who nodded and ran to the inn. Then she charged.'
'I charged with her, and between the two of us we felled many opponents, and any monster who dared challenged us was immeadiately striked down. The knights, seeing such a small girl could fight with such skill, were revived and attacked with new vigour. As I was abount to get confident of beating the reficules, I felt a sharp pain in my side. A seleton had shot me!'
'I staggered to one side, almost falling off Cornbred, who struggled to keep me on his back. I realised that two of my meat pops were down, I couldn't heal anymore! My vision started to blur, and I was losing consciousness...'
I know, not a very long chapter, but I had to get something out. Keep reading and supporting, and reviews are always welcome!
