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A/N: 1st dynasty warriors fic so if I don't get a lot of things right say so in a review and corrections will be made, thnx
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---Chapter 1---
The sun beat down upon the blood spilt ground. The wind carried the sweet metallic smell of blood miles away. A ferocious battle had been waged here, and no prisoners we're taken. All what stood in the carnage was a green flag bearing the sign of Shu with a tall, dark warrior, clad in chain mail and holding a double ended axe, with a pole length at least 3 meters long. He looked about the scene, reminiscing on what had just happened, and scarcely believing himself. Did he really just kill all these people? Was it their scarlet life, which now shone on his cold steel blades? "What's done is done, I cant change it. S'pose its time to head back anyway". He mounted his horse, a strong sturdy horse, and as swift as the most agile bird, his cobalt blue hair coving his whole body and his mane, a mix of black and white hair, flew effortlessly in the north westerly wind. "Hya! Lets go Blue Lightning, we have to report the attack". The horse jeered slightly but eventually started heading back the way they had came.
The horse cantered for a while, eventually breaking into a trot because of the heat. Ahead of them was a great hill, upon which they would be able to see the city of Xi Ping where Liu Bei currently resided along with his brothers Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and his noble bodyguard Wei Yan. Blue Lightning climbed to the top of the hill. The air was somewhat cooler now, as the sun had began to set, but the site which befell our hero was far from promising.
Ahead in the distance, great flames could be seen, towering some 100 feet, licking at the clouds. House's of peasants and nobles we're under attack, and the people themselves where running for Xi Ping castle, where Liu Bei and the rest of the Shu forces we're residing. On the walls of the castle, shadows could be seen, climbing up to the summit of the castle, and on the ground 4 generals could be seen fighting soldiers, their troops already fallen by battle. They we're surrounded by a good 5,6,700 and they seemed to be a never ending flow of how many they had. "Hurry Blue Lightning! To the city!" cried the already battle worn hero "Do not fear Liu Bei! Zhou Yan is coming!" and with that, the horse stormed down the hill to the cities main gates, Zhou Yan preparing himself for a long battle ahead.
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It was night when he had reached the castle walls. "When I call Blue Lightning, come for me at the castle. Be careful" the horse responded immediately to its masters actions and went off in a place to be ready. Zhou Yan scanned the surrounding area. A group of 4 soldiers, lead by a Major we're walking alongside the wall's path. Now was a good time to make himself known, thought Zhou Yan.
He jumped down, Double Axe firmly in his grasp, ready to strike. He landed on one of the soldiers sholdours, instantly cracking it, turned about and kicked another one in the side of his face, turning his head a sharp 180 with a loud crunch, instantly snapping his neck bones. The other two readied themselves to strike, one of them unsheathing a long sword, whilst the major and the last soldier lowered their spears. Zhou Yan, menacingly looking at the first soldier, spun his double axe about himself, never breaking eye contact with his victim, and brought the head of one side of the axe's down unto the soldier with such a force, it tore straight through his chest and stopped at his knee cap, where he yanked it and broke the bone. For a few seconds, the dead man gargled on his own blood, but soon stopped as his body stopped having a fit. The other two looked at what had just happened, feeling the fear fill their hearts. They looked at each other, and without a word, both sychronised their attacks and attempted at jamming their spears into Zhou Yan. But he was too fast. In the moments it took them to plunge their spears forwards, he had already detached his double axe into two so it made two separate axe's, and flipped over their spears and slamming his weapons into the enemy skulls, cleaving them straight down to the base of the neck, and brutally ripped them back out again. The whole battle itself had taken little more than a minuite, and Zhou Yan, the 6th Tiger of Shu, was left standing alone. "Now for my lord" he spoke silently to himself, avoiding being heard. He re-attached his axe and went silently into the shadows.
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A/N: FINALLY! I get a chance to write a story with gore n mucka mucka! Review please, cos like I said, I may not be correct about a few things. Thanks ^__^
A/N: 1st dynasty warriors fic so if I don't get a lot of things right say so in a review and corrections will be made, thnx
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---Chapter 1---
The sun beat down upon the blood spilt ground. The wind carried the sweet metallic smell of blood miles away. A ferocious battle had been waged here, and no prisoners we're taken. All what stood in the carnage was a green flag bearing the sign of Shu with a tall, dark warrior, clad in chain mail and holding a double ended axe, with a pole length at least 3 meters long. He looked about the scene, reminiscing on what had just happened, and scarcely believing himself. Did he really just kill all these people? Was it their scarlet life, which now shone on his cold steel blades? "What's done is done, I cant change it. S'pose its time to head back anyway". He mounted his horse, a strong sturdy horse, and as swift as the most agile bird, his cobalt blue hair coving his whole body and his mane, a mix of black and white hair, flew effortlessly in the north westerly wind. "Hya! Lets go Blue Lightning, we have to report the attack". The horse jeered slightly but eventually started heading back the way they had came.
The horse cantered for a while, eventually breaking into a trot because of the heat. Ahead of them was a great hill, upon which they would be able to see the city of Xi Ping where Liu Bei currently resided along with his brothers Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and his noble bodyguard Wei Yan. Blue Lightning climbed to the top of the hill. The air was somewhat cooler now, as the sun had began to set, but the site which befell our hero was far from promising.
Ahead in the distance, great flames could be seen, towering some 100 feet, licking at the clouds. House's of peasants and nobles we're under attack, and the people themselves where running for Xi Ping castle, where Liu Bei and the rest of the Shu forces we're residing. On the walls of the castle, shadows could be seen, climbing up to the summit of the castle, and on the ground 4 generals could be seen fighting soldiers, their troops already fallen by battle. They we're surrounded by a good 5,6,700 and they seemed to be a never ending flow of how many they had. "Hurry Blue Lightning! To the city!" cried the already battle worn hero "Do not fear Liu Bei! Zhou Yan is coming!" and with that, the horse stormed down the hill to the cities main gates, Zhou Yan preparing himself for a long battle ahead.
::::::::::::::
It was night when he had reached the castle walls. "When I call Blue Lightning, come for me at the castle. Be careful" the horse responded immediately to its masters actions and went off in a place to be ready. Zhou Yan scanned the surrounding area. A group of 4 soldiers, lead by a Major we're walking alongside the wall's path. Now was a good time to make himself known, thought Zhou Yan.
He jumped down, Double Axe firmly in his grasp, ready to strike. He landed on one of the soldiers sholdours, instantly cracking it, turned about and kicked another one in the side of his face, turning his head a sharp 180 with a loud crunch, instantly snapping his neck bones. The other two readied themselves to strike, one of them unsheathing a long sword, whilst the major and the last soldier lowered their spears. Zhou Yan, menacingly looking at the first soldier, spun his double axe about himself, never breaking eye contact with his victim, and brought the head of one side of the axe's down unto the soldier with such a force, it tore straight through his chest and stopped at his knee cap, where he yanked it and broke the bone. For a few seconds, the dead man gargled on his own blood, but soon stopped as his body stopped having a fit. The other two looked at what had just happened, feeling the fear fill their hearts. They looked at each other, and without a word, both sychronised their attacks and attempted at jamming their spears into Zhou Yan. But he was too fast. In the moments it took them to plunge their spears forwards, he had already detached his double axe into two so it made two separate axe's, and flipped over their spears and slamming his weapons into the enemy skulls, cleaving them straight down to the base of the neck, and brutally ripped them back out again. The whole battle itself had taken little more than a minuite, and Zhou Yan, the 6th Tiger of Shu, was left standing alone. "Now for my lord" he spoke silently to himself, avoiding being heard. He re-attached his axe and went silently into the shadows.
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A/N: FINALLY! I get a chance to write a story with gore n mucka mucka! Review please, cos like I said, I may not be correct about a few things. Thanks ^__^