Link121: Come on, I'm righting three stories at once! What do you expect from me, and explanation of why I haven't updated my first story in a long, long time? Yeah, right, like I'm gonna give you one of those…
Disclaimer Guy: Be nicer to the readers. Now, Link121 does not own RuneScape or any of it's characters, except his characters. He does not own any of the other people's characters either… They're theirs.
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Zammorak's Reign
The young teenager stood there, looking at his opponent fiercely. The boy had strawberry blonde hair, and blue eyes. He had his adamant long-sword unsheathed. His dark-blue mithril armor gleamed in the sun. A blue cape flapped in the air behind him, and a holy symbol of Saradomin was worn on his neck.
His opponent had long blonde hair, and black eyes. He had black armor on, and a black kite shield to go along with it. A red cape hovered in the wind. His adamant scimitar flashed, and his unholy symbol of Zammorak lay on his chest.
The boy with the black eyes laughed. "Face it, Rune. You're not going to win. You know that I, Mortimor, will win."
"How will you? The forces of good always win." said Rune.
"Fairytales aren't real. Stop believing them." Mortimor smiled.
Mortimor then attacked with his scimitar, but Rune blocked the attack with his steel kite shield. He then struck Mortimor in the stomache with his sword.
Mortimor fell to the ground and let out a yelp.
Mortimor then stopped moving and breathing. "Teaches him." said Rune. Rune turned and started to walk away.
Mortimor opened his eyes and smiled. Pulling out a dragon dagger, he ran towards Rune, and struck his back.
Rune's mithril armor was pierced by the dagger, and the dagger left a deep wound.
"Never let your guard down, Rune." Rune heard Mortimor say, before his world blacked out entirely.
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Link121: There. If any of you want to join the story, post it in the reviews. But we can only have about four people.