Chapter II: Sheila?
"...ahh. My head. What happened?" Ash muttered to himself.
"You were captured by the army, my friend." answered a familiar voice. It was very familiar.
"Arthur? What are you doing here?" Ash said, opening his eyes. He saw the lord sitting at the other end of what seemed like a giant cave.
"We were over run three years after you left. It was terrible. They killed the wisemen and claimed the book for themselves. They used it's dark magics to come here." He said.
"You wouldn't happen to know what all of these black outs that I've been having?"
"You've had them to? Before we were transported here Sheila was complaining of the same ailment. She couldn't carry on. She was taken main captive, and was imprisoned away from the rest of us. They have her."
"Come again?" Ash stamered.
"They have taken---" Arthur started.
"Figure of speech!" Ash yelled making his head hurt worse. "Alright, I'm breaking us out of here."
That was simple enough. The Skeleton guard stood erect outside of the cave. "Hey buddy! Come 'ere!" Ash called from inside the cave.
"Why, Fleshy?" One of the guards called back
"I need some help lifting this guy, he just died." Ash answered. He look over at Arthur and tried not to laugh as the guard came back to check. He moioned for Arthur to get behind him.
"Well where is, Oh---." Were the only words that the guard got out in his old died up voice. Ash and Arthur slipped out past the other guard, which was distracted by trying to put himself out, being lit on fire by an old lighter that Ash found in the back of the cave. He had taken off the gas can lid of his chainsaw, lighten the fumes, and blown the fire onto the skeleton, whick still had bits of muscle that caught easily.
"You still are the best fighter of us all." Arthur, thouroghly amazed said.
"Sure. If fighter is the word you want to use."
The Skeletons weren't the only things in the army. Many deadites also hovered around the cabin. Inside, one such deadite, the leader of the Army held the book in his hands.
"We have accomplisehed in hours what the Dead One could not!" he cried, raising the Necronomicon into the air, hearing the chears of the many sheletons and deadites raised their weapons and arms into the air. "We have captured the humans and their champion!" More chearing. "And we will dominate the world with them both, the girl, and the one they call Ash!"
Sheila was brought forth into the cabin by two extremely large deadites. She struggled, but their grip was to tight.
"Let go of me!" She cried, making the deadites laugh. They through her at the feet of their leader. "What are your intensions with me?" She spat at him.
"Once your blood and the human leader, Ash's mix on the book, it will create more deadites from any human within a hundred miles of here,and then we will be able to create the world's largest army capable of conquerng the world." He scowled. "You die first." Then his face lit up in a smile.