Nevermind! I've decided to go against my usual routine and NOT – I repeat – NOT do my math homework tonight! It's ¼ done so…I'll get 25 or so…alright!! onward with the fic! The big battle's gonna be a lot different than the book by the way! Roran'll still be there – don't worry all you little Roran-fans! XD though I don't care much for him…I like Durza blushes but he's DEAD!!! NOOOOO!!! And it wasn't exactly his fault he turned evil…he wanted revenge but got possessed! Poor guy…I love 'em…T.T even though he…tried to kill Eragon… without Eragon there wouldn't really be anymore books now, would there? ;)
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"Everyone! You're attention!" Nasuada ordered, pacing her horse in front of the lines of the Varden's fighters, "This will be the battle that decides the fate of Alagaesia for quite some time! Fight for your families, fight for all those innocent souls that are held under Galbatorix's evil rule! FIGHT FOR FREEDOM!"
The soldiers cheered and waved their swords in the air as Nasuada turned towards the Empire's army. Only a short stretch of dying grass separated the two forces from clashing together.
"Brace yourselves," Nasuada said bravely, "for this is not training – your lives are genuinely at stake today."
A few men shifted nervously and the commanders – who were also on horseback – waited for their leader's signal to attack. Nasuada watched the man in front of all the Empire's army for any kind of hint of attack. Seeing none, she nudged her horse into a baby-step-paced trot forward, which soon became a plain trot, then a canter, and, as both sides let out bloodcurdling war cries, her stark-white mount was at a full gallop – along with all six commanders and the men charging after them.
Now, Eragon, Ane, Nasuada said in her head and two dragons – one blue and one silver – launched out from behind the Varden's army; their scales were sparkling like sapphires and licks of silver fire in the sunlight. The girl rider's silver hair streamed in its shining, pale brilliance while her right hand gripped the blue-tinted hilt of her silver sword. Shorter, brown hair waved to-and-fro in the sudden wind as the blue dragon's rider, a boy, also held his ocean-blue blade at the ready. Both, along with the dragons, were wearing silver armor which shimmered in the blaring sun.
We'll win Ruzac, Eragon and Ane though simultaneously, I promise you that.
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We'll win Ruzac, I promise you that, the two rider's voices sounded in Ruzac's head.
Onyx eyes widened when he heard their voices.
They're still alive, he though relieved, then shook his head, I mean – Ane's still alive! I'm glad.
Just keep in mind that if Eragon dies the dragons are probably done for – Winix would be the only girl left, Jade huffed, and Ruzac groaned in realization.
Fly, he growled at his companion in irritation – and Jade could sense a large amount of worry Ruzac was trying desperately to hide.
What if he had to fight – maybe even kill - him? The one that had given Ruzac his curse?
Or, even worse…
Galbatorix.
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I knooow….I'm making these chapters really short but that was also a good place to stop!! The last 2 chapters will be looooooong!!! Well…the 2nd to last one will! I'm really looking forward to writing both of them!