Sorry that I haven't updated my story in while. School, work, exams, so on. I have obtained many great ideas for my story. It should add a little twist to the war. Please review and enjoy!
Chapter 7: The Armies of Tamaran, Sparta, and the Jedi
Maximus went to look for Robin.
"Robin! Where are you?"
Maximus suddenly saw a man in Greek hoplite armor approaching from down the hall.
"Here, Maximus!" Robin shouted.
"Where did you get that armor!"
"I got a visit from a friend. You may know of him."
All of a sudden, there was a loud sound coming from outside. It was a horn sound.
"That is no orc horn." Robin said.
Maximus watched him run outside. "Thanks, Uncle."
Above the Gate
"Send for the emperor. Open the gate!"
"Open the gate."
The gate was opened and a small army of robed warriors marched into the Castle.
They made their way to the courtyard where Emperor Galfore awaited them.
"How is this possible?"
The army commander come up to him and knelled before Galfore.
"I bring word from the exiled King of Azerath. An alliance once existed between Tamaran and Azerath. Long age we fought and died together." The commander pulled out his lightsaber and activated it. "We have come to honor that allegiance."
Maximus went to the commander. "Who are you?"
"I am Jedi Master Sar Labooda and we are the Jedi Order of Azerath. We are proud to fight alongside Men and Tamaranians once more.
Galfore looked at the Jedi army. "How many Jedi do you have?" He asked Tal'Uolk.
"Among us are 200 able bodied Jedi." He answered.
"Even with this new army here, we still only have 700 troops." Maximus said. "We need more."
"I have more available." Robin said.
"You do?" Galfore asked him.
Robin took his helmet from under his arm and slowly placed it on his head. A cloud formed over the castle and behind Robin appeared the 300 Spartans, in full hoplite armor, ready to fight to the death a second time.
All mouths dropped and some rubbed their eyes to make sure they were not imgining what had just occured.
"Wow." Cyborg said in disbelief. "Since when could you do that?"
"Since I got a visit from the Roman god Mars and he gave me this armor."
The Spartans kneeled before Robin. "All hail, King of Sparta!"