CHAPTER ONE
ATTACK OF THE NPC'S
I stood high on the ice mountain right behind the dwaven mines, with my cape of legends swinging gently on the air. My pet blue dragon, Sparky, stood beside me. The world of runescape had been at peace until…….. "AHHH! HELP ME!" I heard a shout coming from the west. I quickly went back to my cave which I dug in the mountain and put on my full dragon armour, my amulet of glory and my dragon square shield. I strapped my dragon longsword behind my back and jumped onto Sparky and flew towards the west.
I saw a man in full adamant armour being chased by twenty babarians with dwarf multicannons by their side. "Since when did babarians have dwarf cannons?" I thought.
I had no time to think. I leaped in front of the babarians and drew my sword. I slashed and stabbed and kicked all the babarians until they lay down on the floor, groaning in pain. Some were killed while some were badly wounded. They didn't even had a chance to fire their cannons at me. Gunthor the brave started to flee, seeing all his fellow babarians beaten up by me.
I started to give chase. In a few seconds, I caught him by the neck and pinned him down. "Why did you command your babarians to attack players? Why?" I asked loudly. "I'm not telling you." He said as he drew a adamant dagger which was hidden in his pockets and stabbed himself to death. I cursed. Now I was never going to know why did he do that.
As I turned around, I saw several dwarves surrounding Sparky, ready to attack. Sparky shot out fire breath and burned some of them. The others leaped forward with their nooby steel pickaxes and started to attack. I slashed five dwarves into half while Sparky burned twenty two dwarves to ashes. "What is happening, master?" Sparky asked. He could speak human. "I don't know. But let's go to varrock to see if the same thing is happening." I said. "As you wish, master." He said as I leaped onto his back.
When we reached Varrock, We saw a terrible sight.