Chapter two: Disturbed
Lionblaze charged out of the trenches. Not in attack, but in retreat. Spiderleg had given the order. They were up against unsurvivable odds. Lionblaze charged through the woods, bullets flying everywhere. This is surreal. A man in front of Lonblaze went down screaming. Make it stop! Guns raged through the air. Make it end! Men all around lionblaze screamed as they died. Just make it fucking end! Something inside Lionblaze snapped. "You Shadowclan fuckers want some of this?" Lionblaze screamed as he unhollistered his pistol. "Come and get me!"
I march against the Asagods
To bring the end of time
I am pure and endless pain
And surtur is my name
Lionblaze started running twards the enemy. A shadowclan solider charged at lionblaze with his bayonet. How cute. Lionblaze, you know what to do. Lionblaze planted his left foot into the ground and leaned into a powerful kick with his right foot. The man's bayonet came inches from Lionblaze's chest but Lionblaze pushed it aside with his left hand. Lionblaze's boot met the man's chest, knocking him over. You're my bitch now. Lionblaze stuck his pistol into the mans face and pulled the trigger. He dispached another man with his pistol.
See me rise, the mighty surt
Destroyer of the universe
Bringer of flames and endless hurt
Scorcher of men and earth
Lionblaze sat down and started bawling. "Make it end!" tears rained down from his face. A man came running twards Lionblaze. "Snap out of it or we will both die!" The man was spiderleg. Lionblaze continued to bawl. "I want to go home!" Spiderleg picked up lionblaze and carried him out of the combat zone.
See me die, the mighty surt
Destroyer of the universe
Drowning in waves that flood the earth
The begining, of a new rebirth