The battle was finishing up now, and we seemed to be winning. I just ended a ferocious duel with a behemoth and as the monster fell to the ground dead, I stuck my sword in the dirt and leant on it, just for a moment to catch my breath. All of a sudden, someone grabbed me in a headlock, pulled me away from my sword and held a dagger to my throat, pulling me into the shadows. "I've got her boss!" yelled a man whose voice was hoarse and gruff. A man appeared from the shadows, wearing a black hood and a poison dagger. "So SugarRush, we meet again..."
The man took off the hood from his head and the mask from his face, showing himself. It was Sigmund, the man who I exposed as being an evil person who wanted the cave goblins to die. He used to be Duke Horracio's advisor until the Duke realized his evil plan. "Sigmund! I should have known!" I said. "Well, did you think I was going to let you get away with what you did to me? Now, I am going to finally get my revenge!" Sigmund put the dagger near the exposed part of my wrist. "If it's not the loss of blood that will drain your life away, the poison will." Sigmund gave a wicked smile and threw his head back with a mighty laugh. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a ranger passing by, and I started fake pleading really loud so the ranger could see what was happening. "PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!" I yelled. The ranger took one look at the scene going on 10 feet in front of him and silently took an arrow from his back and started loading it onto his bow. "Stop making so much noise or I'll get my henchman to slice your throat off where you stand!" The ranger was taking aim now so I decided to keep calm and stay quiet. He now had the arrow pulled back in the bow string… "Any last words SugarRush?" Sigmund whispered menacingly. "Actually, yes I do. It is not my time to die yet." I said. Sigmund looked at me quizzically. I then gave the ranger a nod and whispered, "It is yours!" Sigmund frowned then went blank. He fell forwards into the ground, with an arrow in his back.
I put my hands behind my back and fired a powerful air missile at the man behind me. He went flying through the air, landing fifty feet away. I turned to look at him, waved, and ran to go and thank the ranger.
