Chapter 3 Let's have fun
The Dragonslayers stood near to the border to Berschuk. They have made a short stop in a small wood, unwraped their stealth cloaks and looked if they could see any soldiers or Guymelefs.
Everything seems to be clear., said Guimel via Intercom to the other Slayers.
A little bit to clear, when you ask me., came Gatti's reply. Dilandau-sama, what...
We will wait a little bit longer., came the answer of their leader, before Gatti could ask his question.
Inside of his red Alseides, Dilandau took an exact look over the landscape. Before them laid a very flat area, only a few trees and some rocks. But at the horizon, you could see some hills.
Dilandau-sama, do you think, they are waiting behind the hills?, asked Shesta.
, grined Dilandau, I'm not thinking, I'm sure they are behind the hills.
And what should we do now?, this time, the question came from Miguel.
Kill them, of course., Dilandau licked at his lips and began to move forwards as he suddenly felt dizzy. He stumbled a step backwards and crashed against Shesta's Guymelef.
, came immediately the worried cry from the young Slayer. The red Guymelef sank to his knees, as inside Dilandau put his right hand around his throat and coughed violently. Tears rose to his eyes and he tried to catch a breath.
, now the other Dragonslayers also cried.
After a few seconds, the fit of coughing was gone. Dilandau took some deep breaths and slowly moved his Alseides in a standing position.
Dilandau-sama, is everything okay?, Gatti was the first one who asked.
I'm fine., was the comment from his leader.
May...Maybe it's better when we go back to the...
Havn't you listen to me!? I've said, I feel fine!, came the angry voice from Dilandau over the Intercom, as he punched with the arm from his Guymelef against the blue Alseides from Gatti.
And now, let's move. I want a little bit... fun!, he giggled. He wraped his stealth cloak around his 'melef and went in the direction of the hills. Gatti only sighed and done the same.
This area is bigger then I thought, said Dallet to Shesta. How long are we going now?
5 minutes...maybe., answered Shesta. But when we would use the flight mode...
We would be seen. I know., sighed Dallet as he went on.
The way to the hills was really longer as it on the first glance seemed. Not that the Alseides are slowly, but they need at least 10 minutes until they arrived at the hills.
'A good area for a battle', Dilandau thought as they stood before one of the hills.
I'm wondering,, began Viole, that there is no sign from any soldiers or Guymelefs from Berschuk.
Hmm, maybe they havn't us noticed yet?, Shesta said loud.
I think, you're right, Shesta. Nobody can see us with our stealth cloaks., smiled Viole at the thought, in which situations you can also the cloaks.
Do you know,, he asked the blonde Slayer, if there's also a version for human bodys?
That's the end now!, came Dilandau's angry voice. Immediatley Viole and Shesta shut their mouths.
And now,, Dilandau grined, let's have FUN!
With this words, he unwraped the stealth cloak, brought his Guymelef in the flight mode and flew over the hills, the other Dragonslayers followed him.
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On the other side of the hill, the soldiers from Berschuk prepared the weapons and Guymelefs for the battle with Zaibach. General Nedous stood on a rock and watched the soldiers work.
'Wonderful', he thought, 'now Zaibach will learn, what it means to attack Berschuk.'
, came suddenly a excited voice. They're coming... I mean, they are here! Behind the hil...
WE'RE ARE COMING!, shouted a loud voice and then a laugh followed.
General Nedous looked at the sky: at the first moment, the sun dazzled him, but then he saw something came down. The 'thing' landed in the middle of the camp and other followed him, coming down around the camp.
'NO! Not yet!', the General screamed in his mind, as he recognize what it was: a Guymelef from Zaibach, type Alseides.
The red Alseides in the middle moved his arm and flames shot out.
Move to your Guymelefs!, the General shouted to the soldiers. Fight for Berschuk!
Soon the camp was an only battle-field. Half on it was on fire, the other half was destroyed.
Shesta! Watch out!, cried Miguel as he saw how a Berschuk' Guymelef wanted to attack from behind. At the warning cry from Miguel, Shesta swirled around and stroke the Guymelef with the claw down.
Good move, Shesta!
Thanks to you, Miguel!, the Slayers smiled and turned around to face another Guymelef.
The battle went on, but soon it was clear, that the Zaibach were superior.
Hahahaha, moero, moero!, laughed Dilandau inside his Alseides as he set some more tents on fire.
Soldiers ran away, try to escape the flames.
General Nedous stood a little bit away from the battle-field and watched at the horrible scenario.
General Nedous!, shouted a young soldier as he ran towards him. His face was dirty and he had a small wound on his forehead. General! We have no chance against this Guymelefs! They are to strong for us!
Then we will use the weapon!, the General shouted back.
The weapon!? B...but that's to early!
When we don't use it yet, we will have no other opportunity! I....watch out!, he suddenly cried. Together with the soldier the General threw himself down on the ground. Fire shots over their heads and General Nedous could feel the heat. As soon as the fl ames were gone, he grasped the young soldier at his collar: See!? We have no time anymore! Prepare the weapon or we will all die!
The soldier noded hasty and ran away. The older man looked a short time after him and then turned his face back to the battle-field. Half of the Berschuk soldiers were already fallen. Dead bodies laid everywhere. And in the middle of all the chaos stood th e red Alseides.
'You will suffer for that, what you have done.', the leader of the Berschuk army thought, 'believe me. You will suffer.'
End chapter 3
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Sorry again for any mistakes in this story. I was never good at english grammer... okay, I was also not good at the german grammar. ^ ^;
