Hawkfrost was sharpening his vintage 16th century sword as Scourge barged in. "What do you want?" He asked, looking up from his grinding wheel
"Longtail has challenged you a sword duel." Scourge said. "Apparently, he's StarClan's fencing champion."
"Let him try." Hawkfrost grinned darkly. He stopped sharpening his sword and did barrel roll before cutting cutting a dummy's head off
Scourge smirked and walked off
Hawkfrost put on barbarian armour and smeared blood all over himself. He put a skull on as a helmet and walked to where Longtail was
"En garde!" Longtail said, pulling out a skinny sword
Hawkfrost looked unimpressed. He pulled out his 7 foot long claymore sword. "DIE!" He yowled, charging at him like William Wallace
Longtail dived to the side, but wasn't fast enough. Or his tail was to long. Anyways, half his tail got chopped off as a result of sloppy skills. He grunted and tried stabbing Hawkfrost.
Hawkfost whirled out of the way, slashing at him madly.
Longtail then cheated and pulled out a gun and shot the claymore into a gazillion little peices
"That was my vintage sword." Hawkfrost said, trembling with rage. "And you destroyed it." He said, looking at Longtail. A fierce hatred burned in his blue eyes
"Oh ****!" Longtail said, bolting off
"DIE!" Hawkfrost yowled, chasing after him as he mounted a laser cannon onto his back. He began shooting butat Longtail
Longtail deeked the bullets, feeling proud. But then a bullet lodged in his chest as he dropped dead. About 20 feet ahead of the pale cat, Hawkfrost spotted Darkstripe with a automatic rifle. He smiled
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