Chapter 2:A Huge Battle


"Luke? Are you here? Don't play Hide n' Seek on me!"Narrel called into the
hall of her house. She walked in 2 steps then stopped again. She called out
Lukes name once again and her eyes widened.
The thief
She ran down the hall with fear in her eyes panicing inside, asking herself
questions All
at once she stopped thinking. Her eyes went as about as far as they could go,
for she was soaring through the air, crying out a enormous scream. She had
slipped on Luke's pajama's.
"Ayieeahhoah!"Narrel screamed as if for help to be caught from falling.
Krrrk! Narrel felt as if she'd broken somthing. She opened her eyes like a
slowly creaking door, and mumbled alowdly to herself.
"Laundry, laundry, laundry. The only thing a man can't do. The only thing
a man SAYS he can't do. But no, Lukey can't do that! He's to young to tell
the difference between a dirty clothes basket and a clean one. No! He can't!"
Narrel argued with herself. She turned and stared at the wall. Not only a
wall, but somthing up against the wall. A note.
Narrel scrambled to pick it up and read it promptly, and soon began to read
the crapy handwriting. She tried anyway.
*Me and Luk have gone to Dalferaunda to sin up for the sord competishon.
Sory for leaving earle, and for my riting.*
Tren
What an a hole! Taking a boy he doesn't know off like that! Ooooo! And what
crapy writing! The nerve!I swear! I'll hurt his..."she stopped and thought
of what time they left. Where they are. What they're doing?!
Narrel turned to the front door and ran. She put her battle glasses on an
commanded 'Dash!'
She ran through the forest and came to the other side in a time period of
5 minutes. 3 monsters to beat up. Lousy. She looked at the sign on the side
of the road, and read it.

Dalfaranda
50 randin laondefs
(10 Blocks)
Go If You Dare
Tren waz here!
Zo Waz Luke!

"Good! Luke taught blondie docks to spell!"Narrel mocked the sign. She spun
to the front of the road and got ready to dash, then a twig snapped.
Narrel looked over her shoulder to see who, or what was there. Her heart
pounded. She felt somthing stronger than her in the forest. She slowly
reached for her sling shot, so that it wouldn't see her grab it. She took the
glasses off her face when pretending to glance for the source of the noise.
Then turned with quickness inhold of her sling shot along with the Groog bomb
in the slot.
"Hold it! Or I'l..."Narrel raised an eyebrow. It was a forge. A animal with
3 eyes and jet-black hair. so it's eyes would be invisible. It had 4 legs and
walked like a bear.
"Oh, silly billy! Scaring me like that! I nearlly hurt you! Don't do it
again, okaydokay?"She questioned the forge widely. She giglled lightly and
slowly turned around ,and in a flash, that gigle was wipped off her face.
Instead, she looked up at a dangerous Forgeroo, the giant beige streaked 18
foot monster, that looks like the adult version of a forge, with 5 eyes.
"Holly Shi-"Narrel was blown away by the blood curdilling roar of the Forgeroo,
and landed on the bottom part of her neck, rolling backwards to reclaim her
ballance on her knees. She reached for a Tragnet in her tiny travell bag but
was blown away once again by the scream. She landed on her right arm this time
and slowly turned her body after 10 seconds to look at the blood-stained teeth
of the Forgeroo, remembering it's steady eyes and glared teeth 10 years ago
to claim her parents bodies for lunch. It became a dream when their bodies
without legs were left for burial by the small light she never thought of
again.
"No. No! Luke is my real brother, ya hear?!"Narrel screamed at the top of her
lungs at the Forgeroo. She stood up quickly and put Raduan in the slot of her
silng shot.
"Eternal Break!"Narrel shouted as the earth shook under her feet, as she summoned
all the physical power around her, forming into spheres of blinding light,
gathering all into the small glass ball, which was revialed as loodera by mr.
Butthead, Tren. The loodera shone brightly yellow, looking like cream white,
and Narrel faded away.
In her place, a tiny thunder cloud apeared. The Forgeroo reared and roared
at it, sending the air to blur, in a form of blindness. The tiny thunder cloud
formed into a man with a long, stretching white beard, that touched the ground
yet 5 feet in the air. He had robes of green lining and total white. With a
dark purple necklace. His white hair fkowed as the power of the lightning
strikes covered the Forgeroo. But the affects of blind lowered his chances of
a direct hit. Because Raduan's vision was blured. It took a while for him to
aim, and the Forgeroo was breaking the forcefield already. As soon as Raduan
was seeing the creature beat open his forcefield, he shot a ball of lightning
with one of his long fingernails at the force field. With great force, The
forcefield blew up and left the earth shaking as a anormus bolt of lightning
was flashing all in the same spot many times. The flashing stopped, and Raduan
changed back into a thundercloud and flew off into the sky. Narrel reappeared
and fell to the ground emediatley on her behind. She was dizzy, she had never
felt that before, being sucked in the air and feeling as if her body parts
left her head in deep, dark space where you couldn't see your hand infront of
your face, even if you lighted a candle.
Narrel stared at the fried-up carcas on the ground. She had fainted it. The
poor thing. It was probably defending the tiny forge behind Narrel. She looked
at the ground and then at the poor, whimpering forge that was crying at it's
mothers death. Narrel wanted to cry, too. Remembering that her mother was
killed by a monster, and the forges' mother was killed,
By a monster
Narrel wept in her spot, and couldn't find courage to turn to the forge and
say sorry to it, knowing she'd have to take care of it or it would,
Die.Without,
Parents
Narrel know tossed her head straight up and screamed her parents name. She
fell to the ground and cried herself to sleep. The little forge went to sleep
by Narrel after, accepting her apology, thinking the scream was a sorry. From
then on the forge wanted to stay with Narrel. It wanted her to be his new
mommy, and before he drifted off, he watched the fried parts of the monster
blow away in the wind, and with a last glance he looked at the glasses which
had fallen out of Narrel's travel bag. It didn't understand the little symbols,
but guessed it was important to the humans, so left it alone, and snuggled under
Narrels arm. He remembered the symbols from that day on which read:
Damage of Magic:88 916 HP

"HOLY SHIT!!"Narrel was suddenly woken by a mans voice. She looked beside
her to find the tiny forge sleeping peacefully under her arm. She looked back
at the man.
"Did you do this work, little girl? Did you kill the monster?!"The man was
wide eyed in expresion. He looked at Narrel as if she were a monster. Narrel
calmly nodded her head.
"Yes, I did, sir, with my loodera, Raduan."She smilled weakly at him.
"You know the name of the gl,glass balls?!And you HA,HAVE ONE?! With a forge?!
By the Lardarans, you're a natural warrior, taming beasts and fighting of
forgeroos like that!!"The man stared at her. She was not normal, no, she knew
that, but she had forgotten, she was cooped up with monsters that she fought
against to level up, while others in the city found it barbaric to fight, and
pretty damn tough, too.
"Come with me to my cabin. You gotta hear this, you're a legacy! A legend!
You're probabaly the one in the prophecy!!"The man helped her up with the forge.