New chapter up, sorry for the long wait. I somehow managed to forget i even had a story thanks to school, life, ADHD, etc. I only just remembered because of a message in my inbox saying a Lord-Yellow followed it, thanks for the reminder man. So onto the story, all regular disclaimers apply.

Justice...

I went on towards Anor Londo my goals still the same; to save these lands, but with another goal added onto it. To bring about my justice; or vengeance if you wish to be more accurate, upon Lautrec's head. I made my journey through Sen's Fortress that infernal place of traps; rendering assistance to others as I went for I still held myself as a knight who's duty was to help, but then once I reached the main hall of the palace of Anor Londo I 'knew' what I needed to do…

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Anor Londo

"I… hate… these damn… giants…" I pant to myself, catching my breath after having finally managed to kill the two giant sentries, taking a seat on the large staircase opposite of the equally large entrance. Only while sitting there did I notice a faint humming noise and felt something shaking in one of my pouches. Searching through my things I bring out the culprit; the Black Eye Orb, staring at me with its accusing yellow eye and giving off a faint glow. Though I did not know what to do at the time, I instinctively started to gently squeeze the orb in my grip and then everything went black.

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I was not unconscious; for I was still aware of all around me, everything around me was just darkness, yet I felt some force pulling me through this darkness to some destination I would soon find out.

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Anor Londo

Lautrec's World

Slowly I regained my full senses and opened my eyes to find myself standing at the foot of same staircase I was sitting on earlier. Looking at myself I found I was the same yet I seemed to be made of some blue aura that was similar to what made up the physical bodies of summoned and invading phantoms. Thinking with my limited knowledge of phantoms I realized what the orb did; it has allowed me to invade the world of a sinner.

Looking up from my contemplation I saw three figures walking towards the exit of the main hall. Though they were far off I could see one was a warrior of some kind by his armor, and the other judging by his robes was a sorcerer. When I looked at the figure at the center though my blood boiled.

"LAUTREC!" I yelled drawing my Astora Straight sword and readying my Dragon Crest shield as I ran towards the golden knight. Hearing my voice Lautrec and his companions turn to see me as I stopped a short distance away.

"Heh now why are you here?" Lautrec asked me.

"You know why!" I yell back "I am here to avenge the Fire Keeper of Firelink!" At that declaration he just laughed.

"Well, look at you, some knight in shining armor eh?" He began "I thought you were wiser, but it seems I thought wrong." shaking his head he continued. "Tis a terrible pity. Like a moth flittering towards a flame." Then turning towards his followers "You fellows? No? Don't you agree? Keh heh heh heh. Get him" he ended gesturing towards me.

At that the warrior prepared his spear and shield and charged, his sorcerer friend following a distance behind. Shield raised I meet his charge head on' angling my shield so that his spear just glances away from me. The warrior; not deterred, uses his momentum to continue forward causing his shield to meet mine. At that we end up in a sort of contest of strength; trying to push one over and attempting to stab at the other with our respective weapons.

During this contest I notice a blue energy flying at us; realizing what it is I put both arms behind my shield in an effort to push the warrior away, knocking him off his feet. As soon as I disengaged the warrior; I immediately jump back just as the soul arrow flies past, barely missing me.

Looking at where the arrow came from I see the sorcerer preparing to fire off another soul arrow. Not wishing to give him the chance to pepper me with magic while I fight; I ignore the warrior leaving him to try and get back on his feet, to charge at the sorcerer.

The sorcerer fires off his arrow which I manage to sidestep around and continue forward. Getting desperate to stop my charge he starts to quickly fire off as many soul arrows as he could to kill; or at the very least impede me, each one I dodge around before finally reaching him.

Charging at him I swing my sword with the intent to disarm him of his catalyst before he can use any more magic and the loud clanging of metal against metal lets me know my aim was true just as the catalyst flies from the sorcerer's grip.

The sorcerer stunned by my attack doesn't recover in time for my next move; punching at him with my shield arm I knock him off his feet. As I stood over him readying my blade to stab him to death, a sudden force; more than likely the warrior I ignored, slams me to the ground causing me to lose my grip on my own weapon.

Turning onto my back to face my previous adversary, he stands over me and places a foot on my chest to hold me down. He discards his wooden shield in favor of having a better grip on his spear and proceeds to try and skewer me. Thinking quickly I raise my shield up to block his attack just in time to have it bounce off.

Undeterred, the warrior continues to stab at my shield trying to break my guard. In the middle of him preparing his next stab, I take an opportunity and swing my shield at the leg holding me down. The edge of my shield hitting home, I feel bones give way as his knee shatters from my attack. The warrior; giving a yell in pain, losses his grip on his spear and starts grabbing for his now broken leg. Capitalizing on his injury I push him off me to grab his discarded weapon and impale him on his own spear, killing him.

Letting go of the spear; I only have the honor to be knocked off my feet again, this time by a familiar blue energy. Getting up I see that the sorcerer has regained his catalyst and was know preparing his next volley. Not wishing to give him the chance I take a throwing knife off my belt and throw it at him as a distraction.

My ploy works as he stops casting to raise his shield and block the knife. Taking my chance I run to recover my lost weapon and make another charge towards the sorcerer. The sorcerer for his part learns from the previous bout and tries to run to some more get distance between us for his casts. All the good it does him, as I just start dodging his attacks again until I reach sword range again.

The sorcerer in a panic tries fending me off with his catalyst, which I just parry away and while he is open I stab him in the gut. Removing my blade from the sorcerer and letting him fall to the ground to die, I look around the grand entrance hall to find Lautrec. While looking for him I feel a sudden pain in my side and reacting quickly I roll forward just barely avoiding Lautrecs follow up swing.

"You really should learn to watch your back in a fight, knight." Lautrec says in his sinister tone.

"I would of thought a craven like you would have run away after sending his attack dogs." I spit back at him.

"Yes, normally you'd be right," he professes "But seeing your persistence it seems I will have to handle you myself. Now then," he says readying his shotels. "For my Goddess Fina, You Shall Die!" he yells charging at me

"And for her Lady FireKeeper, You Shall Pay!" I yell back running to meet his charge.

And once we met each other in the center of that grand hall our duel began.

And so let our fight for justice begin... next chapter, sorry. Anyway how am I on fight scenes, since this is the first one I have ever written? I actually do like to know what people think of things, especially when it is something I make.

So cheers and have a wonderful life.