"They are coming . . . they're numbers are greater than our own." I said.
"Numbers do not win a battle." Oreius said.
"No . . . but I bet they help." Peter replied.
Peter suddenly looked at me.
"Rachel?" He asked as his face got pale.
I blinked at him, the suddenly, without me doing so, I turned into my human self. Mother said that sometimes love can mess with you powers . . . epically morphing and conjuring spells and powers. I guess this proves that I do love Peter.
"Rachel! What are you doing here!" He asked.
I pulled my sword out of its sheath, and then looked back at him.
"I'm fighting by your side whether you like it or not." I said stubbornly, as I put my sword back up.
Peter sighed, as I quickly morphed into my centaur body. I walked over to him and put my hand on his.
"It's going to be fine." I said quietly.
He looked up into my eyes. He grabbed my hand and tightly squeezed it. A series of awful sounding horns rang through the air. Peter and I looked at the Witch's Army which now had begun to run towards us. Peter brought out his sword. The thick, bold sounds of our horns rang through the air next. Peter held out his sword and gave a signal to something or to someone. I heard the sound of wings. I looked above us and saw hundreds of griffons and other birds caring rock. They all flew over the Witch Witch's army and dropped the rocks on top of her Army. They crushed some of her Army, but her archers took out some of our birds as well. Peter turned to Oreius.
"Are you with me?" He asked.
"To the death." Oreius replied.
Peter looked at me, and then took a deep sigh.
"For Narnia . . . and for Aslan! He yelled.
The unicorn he was riding reared up and started running to meet the Witches Army. Oreius and I followed right after. The whole army formed behind us. Our Army made an arrow pointing straight at the Witch's Army. Cheetahs, Leopards, and Jaguars ran ahead as the front line of Centaurs put the pikes down. I quickly glanced at Peter who had the most serious expression on his face that I had ever seen. He put his visor down and that when I just realized I had no chain mail on. I looked ahead and saw that we were second from collision.
Be careful, Peter.> I thought spoke to him.
I clearly jumped over the first line of impact. I slit an Ox's throat and then stabbed a werewolf in the shoulder. I spun around and cut off two dwarves' heads off and at the same time kicked a tiger in the face. I turned back around catching back up with Peter. I began slicing everything that came within arms reach. I came up to a giant, so I ran between his legs and hacked at them. He fell to the ground behind me. I ran next to Peter again.
"There are so many!" I heard him say.
I saw two polar bears coming towards us, only these polar bears were pulling a wagon with the White Witch riding it. She looked at my and smiled. She was drawing nearer.
"Rachel! Draw a line of fire!" Peter screamed.
I put my swords up and then brought my hands together and sent the fire to the grass. I spread out my hands and as I did, the fire followed. Finally the fire blocked the Witch's Army. Our Army cheered, while Peter rose up his visor. He looked at me with a serious expression. I trotted over to him.
"Well done." He said.
I turned to look at my fire when it was blown out like a candle on a birthday cake by the Witch's ice.
"Oh no!" I cried.
"Fall back! Draw them to the rocks!" Peter ordered.
I reared up as an unexpected werewolf came right up to me. I brought out my sword and gutted him, and then I ran to catch up with Peter. I ran beside him dodging and jumping over rocks. An arrow whizzed past me, it had scared me, but I continued to run. I looked on top of the cliffs and saw our archers launching arrows. I looked at Ed, his expression made me wonder what he was looking at, so I turned around and saw Peter on the ground. I ran to him and helped him up. I made an even bigger fire wall to give Peter and I more time to run, but the Witch's power was still too great. I quickly turned back into my witch self. I pulled out both of my swords, and got close to Peter. We watched as the whole Army was coming at us. Without warning, Oreius and a Rhino raced passed us and into the Witch's Army, to try and protect us.
"No!" Peter yelled.
The rhino took out a few guys but was quickly hacked down. Oreius jumped over the Rhino and headed straight for the Witch. He jumped clear over the polar beard and swung the blade at the witch, but she ducked. He jumped into the air at her, but she jabbed him with her spear and turned him into stone. Peter and I got ready. Ed and the rest of the archers came down from the rocks and began to help fight. Ed was nearby and Peter and I were fighting side by side. I sliced a werewolf in half and slit the throat of a Cyclops.
"Ed! There's too many! Take Rachel, get the girls and go home!" Peter yelled.