Hey everyone, sorry for such a long wait for this chapter, this chapter
isn't that long cuz I am in class. But, thank you to every one who reviews
it means a lot. The song is by Frou Frou
Chapter 7: Voice of an Angel
As the sun came over the mountains just between the boarders of Tortall and Scanra, a battle was twisting, shimmering and ranging like the hot flames of the sun. As the battle was touched by the morning's light, the warriors could be seen. Blood glazed the ground from their wounds and seeped into the water at the base of the falls. Their swords shone in the light like strikes of lightning. Women and men were fighting for an unknown cause. As they fought, the Knights pushed the bandits up against the wall of the waterfall.
Almost as soon as the bandits were against the wall of stone, a magical wall fell upon them from the top of the water fall in what looked like waves of water. The Knights won the battle; each one removed their helmet to show the looks of women: long hair in horsetails, billowing in the wind as they began to set up their camp in front of the great magical wall. What looked to be their commander saddled her horse and took off about a meter out. Once she was that far she began to sing. As her long Fire flame red hair of curls billowed in the wind, skin tan from the sun, her eyes shone with pride for their victory. Their colour were the color of violets in the summer. As she finished singing:
Where have all good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Up Where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that there's someone somewhere
Watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach
Like a fire in my blood
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life"
A wall of Violet magic went up around the camp. "Good work, my sweet Riders," she said. "Wait who is that coming around the bend? Oh Goddess, I know who they are. I have to get back to camp." She thought to herself.
GOOD EH? BETTER FOR DETAIL? LOUISE
Chapter 7: Voice of an Angel
As the sun came over the mountains just between the boarders of Tortall and Scanra, a battle was twisting, shimmering and ranging like the hot flames of the sun. As the battle was touched by the morning's light, the warriors could be seen. Blood glazed the ground from their wounds and seeped into the water at the base of the falls. Their swords shone in the light like strikes of lightning. Women and men were fighting for an unknown cause. As they fought, the Knights pushed the bandits up against the wall of the waterfall.
Almost as soon as the bandits were against the wall of stone, a magical wall fell upon them from the top of the water fall in what looked like waves of water. The Knights won the battle; each one removed their helmet to show the looks of women: long hair in horsetails, billowing in the wind as they began to set up their camp in front of the great magical wall. What looked to be their commander saddled her horse and took off about a meter out. Once she was that far she began to sing. As her long Fire flame red hair of curls billowed in the wind, skin tan from the sun, her eyes shone with pride for their victory. Their colour were the color of violets in the summer. As she finished singing:
Where have all good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Up Where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that there's someone somewhere
Watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach
Like a fire in my blood
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life"
A wall of Violet magic went up around the camp. "Good work, my sweet Riders," she said. "Wait who is that coming around the bend? Oh Goddess, I know who they are. I have to get back to camp." She thought to herself.
GOOD EH? BETTER FOR DETAIL? LOUISE
