Me:I'm sorry this took so long. It's just that I have been so busy with spring break ending and all.

Sean:Well, it took me all night, but I finally got back enough blood from unwilling participants!

Me:What have I told you about attacking people during the night?

Sean:thinking Uuuhhhh... that I should do it?

Me: you've got a lot to learn about this world.

Sean: you mean like Dark Yuke should learn that you can't take over the world with... With... what are they called?

Me:Dogs?

Sean:Yeah, those!

Dark Yuke:No! Bite the author!

Me:Heh heh heh. The power of fanfics.

Sean:o.o

Me:Hm?

Sean:Oh! Nothing! Just drinking this glass of good ol'-

Me:Milk?

Sean:NO! Bleah! Good ol' Blood!

Me:0.o

Sean:What?

Disclaimer: If you want to know you should look at some other chapters. Read. Now. Before I have to squishel you with an eight-teen wheeler truck. Or do you prefer tanks? Don't forget to review also afterwords.

Chapter 13: The Final Battle. Part one

When we last left our hero he was fighting Dark Yuke it would be a gruesome battle, he knew that much, "Yah!"

"Is that all you've got? That was weak!" Dark Yuke mocked.

"You go ahead and strike me. You've been parrying this whole time!"

"Alright I will! HiYaah!"

"That was weak as well!"

"You are a strong opponent. If stupid."

"What? Eeerrrrryah!"

"Unnng. You fight a good battle, but there is one little detail you forgot.

"And what would that be?"

"Of course I'm not very good at close combat! I am a Yuke! which means-"

"You are a sorcerer!"

"Exactly you numb-skull! I can bombboard you with spells!"

"This just got a lot tougher."

"Prepare to die! Thunder-hammer!"

"Yikes! Thunder-sword!" Zzzzzzzzzzzzztttt

"Aaargh!"

"No! Please stop, Lance!" said a voice untainted by anything. Both characters looked up to see Jan leaning over the platform.

"Jan..." said lance his eyes returning to normal. The spell of the sword was obviosly wearing off, "Jan don't move! I'll get you down as soon as this is over!"

"Lance look out!"

"Heavy hammer!"

"Huh? AAAAAAAGH!"Lance screamed in pain. This sent Lance flying he hit a tree or two or maybe three. he git a multiple amount on acount of he went straight through some of them! "Huh hu hu hu... Cure..."

"Ohh you want more, do you? Well take this!" Dark Yuke began to swing his hammer just as wildly as Lance did in the previous battle.

"Heh! Nice try but I know that tactic!" Lance said as the effects of the sword took control.

"Oh! I must try better then how 'bout this?" his hammer started to get faster and faster until it hit lance every time!

"Ungh! Ooh! Aaagh! Take this!" Lance said as he caught Dark Yukes hammer!"Hiyaah!"

"AAgh!" he yelled as he went staggering about holding his new wound, "Not bad for starters, but how about this one? Torture Bed!" cuts started to appear on Jan's arms and legs!

"Uuuunnnn! Lance hurry!"

"Jan!" there went the curse from the sword.

"Blizzard!" Dark yuke cast. Instantly ice consumed Lance!

"Aaagh! Jan I don't think I can do it."

"Lance don't give up! that is what you always told me when I was training."

"Go ahead kick the bucket you foe!" said Dark Yuke.

"I... I... have to... do it... but I can't... I came so far..."

Flash back time!

"Dad I want to be as strong as you when I grow up!" chirped a young child.

"Lace I hope so. You are the only one who can carry on the good name of our family." said Lance's father

"Ok dad! I'm going to practice with my wooden sword now!"

"Ok you do that."

"When I get back from the field I'm going to be ready to practice magic!"

"Okay, son,"

Ten minutes later

"Dad I...!"

"Oh! I did not notice you were here. Well, this saves me the trouble of tracking you down." said a man in a dark cloak.

"What did you do!"

"Killed them, like they did to my parents."

"They would never do anything like that!"

"Hah! Think again kid! They ruthlessly killed my parents! So I repayed the deal! Now my parents can rest knowing that heir son is a great mage."

"I'm going to make you pay! Haaaah"

"Unlikely! Thunder!"

"Aaaaaagh!"

"You will meet your parents now and burn with the house! Fire!"

Outside the burning house

"Hey, look it's the Hero's house!" said villager1.

"It's burning! Quick get inside! Save the Hero and his wife and son!" said villager2.

"Look! There's Lance! He's still alive! Save him!"

"What about the Hero and Heroine?"

"Hey, get in here! help save the Hero and Heroine!"

After the fire...

"This isn't possible!" said vil.1

"We have to find more heros and fast!"said vil.2

"What about Lance?"said vil.3

"For now, let him stay at Fred's house." said vil.1

"Who, me?" asked Fred.

"No! I'll live by myself!" said Lance.

"That's crazy talk!"said vil.1

"That's insane!"said vil.2

"That's how I live!" said Fred.

"FRED!" yelled everybody.

"No." said the mayor, "If Lance wants to live by himself then let him. He lost his parents today. He needs to be alone for a while when he's ready to practice magic he will come to one of us for help. When he's practicing his swordplay leave him alone. When he grows up-"

"You mean if he grows up. There are monsters out there! it's dangerous! sure our crystal will protect him from the miasma but what will protect him from the monsters? Himself?" said vil.1

"WHEN he grows up he will become the hero of the town. And if he so desieres then he may not become the hero."

"Thank you mayor," said Lance.

End flash back

"Father I will not discrace the familys name!" Lance said as he broke out of the ice and drew a scroll from his pocket, "Oh mighty heavans cast light upon this sword. Destroy the evil within it and make it pure."

"Not so fast! Heavy hammer!"

"Ragnarok! you are pure! Light sword!" there was a bright light and the torture spell on Jan was broken. This would be quite a show.

To Be Continued...

Me: good bye