Hey guys, it is nice to know that y'all are coming back to find out if I updated yet, over 1,000 visits in two weeks that is amazing considering that this is my first doing something like this. Also I want to give a special thanks to Arialene, writer of the romantic/tragedy "Frostbitten" which you guys should totally check out, for helping me make my story even better. And that is what I want to hear from you guys the readers and fans, I want to know what you think I should do to make the story better, this a community thing I am all ears. Don't be that person who thinks I won't take the time to read your opinions; post a review or PM me, I check my profile every day. Also, I am putting out an opening for fan art, let me see how you see Odin and Elsa in this story; to give a brief rundown of what he looks like, Odin is a little bit taller than Elsa, has a small nose, ashy black and gray hair, average size mouth and his suit is what it is in Chap. 3. Lastly, I have a feeling that you people might think that Elsa and Odin are pure evil now; well I didn't want to spoil anything but here it goes, they are not pure evil. I won't say what they are, that is as far as I will go.

Any who, I have made sure that this chapter is the best one I have done so far since this is the lead up to the big war. So sit back, relax, and enjoy the show!

Anna: The attack on Arendelle was the worst terrorist attack we have ever experienced. 150 dead and 225 more severely wounded from major third degree burns and puncture wounds from spikes of ice. When I went down to the grand ballroom, it had been turned into a medical center; soldiers were lying in there screaming and moaning, some even cried for their mothers. I guess that coming close to death brings out the scared child in you. All of Arendelle was plagued by sadness, morning over the loss of their sons, brothers, boyfriends, fiancées, husbands, and fathers. Even though we fought back Odin, Elsa, and their squad of special troops, there was no feast of victory, for our loses were beyond the count of grief. Hans was probably the one who got hit hard the most, he knew and loved many of those men out there who died out there today. I wanted to tell him that none of his actions cause this attack, if he hadn't gone after Elsa and Odin they still would've attacked. But it when I walked into the den, where he was hunched over a fire with a blanket around him since he was frozen in a block of ice, he seemed like he wanted to be left alone; I understood his non-verbal clearly, many people want to be alone after they lose someone they knew and loved. I couldn't believe that Elsa deceived us like that, it was an act the whole time and we were too blind to see that it was. I knew that my sister was a fighter, she would never have given up that easily. I also knew that I had no sister anymore, that person who attacked Arendelle with her powers was not Elsa, it was the Snow Queen.

The next day, I was in the den reading, trying to keep my mind off of what had happened the day before; books have always helped me to escape from real life and take a vacation in a fairytale or a lost civilization or to go on an exciting adventure. Books, along with the paintings in the art gallery, were my friends while I was growing up, while Elsa was still locked up in her room. But my "vacation" came to an abrupt end when Hans entered the room, mumbling to himself about how he was going to make Odin and Elsa pay for what they did. I looked at him and saw his face was as red as blood, I walked over to him trying to calm him down and figure out what he is rambling about. "Hey Hans," I said, "is everything okay, you look like a tick about to pop."

"No I'm not alright," his voice began to escalate, "I am just so pissed that those two had the nerve to come up with such a cruel plan to attack us. It just makes me wanna…wanna-," I went over to him and gave him a big kiss on the lips; at least I knew one way to get him to calm down.

"Hans," I said, "You need to calm down and think for a moment, take a deep breath, in," we both breathed in deeply, "and out," and we let out a big exhale, "better?"

"Better," his face turned back into the handsome tan that I know and love.

"Now, tell me what is on your mind that is causing you to get all upset."

"I am just trying to think of ways to make pay Elsa and Odin back for their little visit."

"Why," I would never have thought that Hans would want to get revenge so fast, he was just thawed out yesterday, "I don't see why you should be planning to get revenge even though the attack was just yesterday."

"I am not planning a to take revenge for myself, I am doing this to avenge the men that had died in that attack."

"Look, I know you are still upset about losing your friends but this not the time to be planning to avenger their deaths."

"Why not, it is time that we strike back at them, they have attacked us several times; Elsa froze summer, Odin committed mass murder, and now they just did an act of terrorism! Why not plan for pay back?"

He seemed so determine in trying to get me into going along with his plan, his face was starting to turn red once again. "Well what is your plan for revenge?" I had to find out what he was planning to do, make sure it wasn't going to be too crazy.

He began to grow a big smile along his face, thinking that I was going along with him, "I am planning on taking a battalion with me up to the castle. I will lead the attack and take out Odin and Elsa, they will no longer be a threat to us for much longer."

Okay it did seem like a good plan, but there was no way that he would be able to get a battalion to go along with him. We just saw what those two could do, if he takes more up there it will be a battle not worth fighting. Part of me wanted to let him go and end this, but the other part of me wanted to turn him down and keep him from doing this. If they attack again, we will need as many troops as possible, I can't just give him a battalion at will. But suddenly a light bulb turned on above my head, I was able to find a loop hole in this argument. "Okay," I said, "I will allow you to go along with your plan, but it will be up to you to get the men you need. And I wouldn't hold my breath, many of these people just lost their men, not a lot of families would just give their sons, and husbands after that."

"Okay," he had some disappointment in his face, but he still had some determination left in it, "you don't have to worry, I will try to do everything in my power to try and get those men back home safe and sound."

"Don't make that promise to the people," I warned him, "they were promised that the guards would be safe here since we hardly got any attacks and we broke that promise yesterday." It was true that Arendelle rarely got attacked, even though we are the number one richest port in the Norse nations we are hardly ever invaded; the guards were always out of harm's way. But he still was determined to get what he needed to stop this threat.

He left the den and out into the courtyard where so many people were gathered to remember their lost loved ones. When I went outside and saw the huge amount of people gathered I almost began to cry, I had no idea that so many had lost someone in the attack. I almost wished that I could bring their dead back to life so they wouldn't have to go through this. Hans got into the middle of the courtyard and stood on the ledge of one the fountains. He shouted, "Excuse me, citizens of Arendelle may I have your attention." Suddenly, all the eyes in the courtyard were looking toward him; he must've been really good with public speaking because I didn't see a speck of stage fright in him.

He then continued his announcement saying, "I know that you all are remembering your sons, brothers, husbands, and fathers, but I have an offer for you that will put your loved ones souls to rest. I am asking for anyone to come with me to the North Mountain and end this witch and sorcerer once and for all. We can avenge the deaths of all who was killed by them, we will finally be at peace like we were before any of this ever happened. So what say you, will join me?" There was a moment of silence throughout the area, I could see that Hans was beginning to believe that he was just making a fool of himself, "please," he shouted, "anyone! Anyone at all?" No response, Hans' face was beginning to face down, but then suddenly a voice shouted from the crowd.

"I will," we both looked over and saw that it was Captain Henrik. I would never think that he would be the first to volunteer, "my brother was killed by Odin, I would be more than happy to repay him."

After a few more seconds of silence another volunteer, and another and another, more and more kept on volunteering to go on this mission. And not just Arendelle's soldiers, but ordinary citizens, blacksmiths, bakers, ice salesmen, tailors, and others volunteered to go with him. Eventually, about 500 people were volunteered to avenge their lost brothers.

Training began the next day and for the next two weeks they trained hard and long, sometimes they would train through the night if they had to. Also in those two weeks I was crowned Queen of Arendelle, the coronation was kept at low key since we didn't want to have another party crash.

When the two weeks were up, the 500 were outside in the courtyard armored up with leather and wool armor and face masked helmets. Their weapons were mostly long swords, battle axes, morning stars, maces, and hammers and each one had a oak shield able to block any archer's arrow.

I came out on to the balcony that over looked the courtyard and said to them, "Men of Arendelle, what you are doing is a huge honor. You are here not because you were forced to or were paid to, but you volunteered. You volunteered to avenge your brother's death, you volunteered because you wanted to look Odin and Elsa in the face and tell them who they attacked, and you volunteered for the love of your city, for the love of Arendelle!" With that last saying, the men gave out a cry that shook the snow of any mountain nearby.

Hans then took over, "Alright men, when we reach the ice castle we are to go in and destroy anything in our path, no survivors. Now, move out!" Then men marched out of the courtyard and headed towards the mountains; they were still cheering while they were leaving.

Deep down inside, I had feeling that something bad would happen that I was sending these men to their deaths. I knew that some won't return but at least this madness will end soon.

Odin: We are almost ready, Elsa and I have been creating our army for several weeks now; we have created fire troops, like the ones we used in Arendelle two weeks ago, ice archers, that don't really shoot bows and arrows but shoot icicles of any size out their hands, snow monsters, fire beasts, you name it we have it. Soon Arendelle will be ours and then after that an empire will begin to spread from there taking over the entire Norse region. Oh I can't wait, only three more weeks and it will be time; but wait, it looks like I had just received word that a small army from Arendelle is coming this way. Please, they think they can just come up here and face us, they won't last long.

Reason being is that in the event of there ever being a march on the castle, we have set up a trap in the ravine, the only entrance and exit to this place. Soon this pathetic army will be crushed like a bug, quick but lots of blood.

When I received word that this was happening, I headed my way down to the ravine to greet them to our humble abode. When I came to the opening, I saw that they were all looking at the ice "statues" Elsa set up at the top of the ravine, about a hundred were set up there. I saw about 400 to 500 soldiers, more like a few militia units than an army. I saw that Prince Hans was leading the group through it, good I know that this trap will get rid of him soon enough.

He turned back to his men and told them, "remember men, we are not here to take any prisoners. These people are terrorists and we do not arrest terrorists, no survivors!"

"Well, I have got to say that does seem a bit cruel even for you Hans," I said from my end of the ravine. They were all shocked when they saw me, that's the stupidity of Arendelle for you. "Last time I recall you refused to kill anyone, but I guess after my little party raid you changed. Amazing how something so little can change someone's morals."

"Odin," said Hans in a very angered voice, I probably should watch out when angering pretty boys. "What you did wasn't little, you killed 150 men and severely injured 225 more."

"Are you sure? I could've sworn that I killed a lot more. Well next time I will keep count." This began to make the men a little bit angry, it was almost hilarious to see their faces.

"We are here to end you and Elsa, you either have the choice to surrender or face your death."

"I thought you said that there were to be no survivors. I guess you're still that pathetic boy who still can't kill."

"And I guess you are still that monster that knows nothing but killing."

Yeah, I bet you guessed that I started to get mad when he said that, but I learned to accept who I am, "Yep, you are correct sir, I am a monster but I am monster that has you trapped."

Hans scoffed when I said that, "you are only one man, what makes you think that you have us trapped."

Suddenly, I brought up a wall fire from the back that cut off their exit, I gave a devious smile and said, "Oh, I don't think, I know." Then the statues I mentioned earlier began to move and then they shot deadly sharpened, medium sized icicles. This caught them off guard, militia men began to drop right and left. They began to run towards me, but I cut them by creating another fire wall in my part of the ravine. Some almost escaped, but they were caught in the fire and began to burn to death, it almost art in the making. I heard the deathly screams of everyman being hit by an icicle, it was music to my ears and it was too bad that I had to end it soon, but maybe a few more minutes.

After about ten minutes of shouts and screams of pain and death, I brought down the fire walls. When they walls were down, they all ran wewewe all the way back to Arendelle. I looked through the pile of bodies hoping to find Hans body; as I looked through, I saw their faces. Most of them were just kids, young men about 17 or 18 years. One of them seemed to be a mountain man, he had shaggy blond hair and by the looks of his muscles he seemed to be an ice harvester. But unfortunately there was no Hans, how the heck could've he had survived those ten minutes in an ice storm?

Well it doesn't matter now, I will get him when the invasion begins. I went inside the castle where I was greeted warmly by Elsa. She asked me if the trap had worked, I said it did there were hardly anyone left. She was really excited that her idea actually had worked, it seemed like that her reaction was like none of her ideas ever worked, which was a lie since almost all of her ideas did work. My best guess was that she couldn't wait to be free from all of this judgment, that she could finally be free to use her powers anywhere. I couldn't wait either, soon they will fear us and we will rule.

Hans: I am such a fool, why didn't suspect this would be a trap? We were all blinded by anger once more, and Odin is using our anger to his advantage. Look at what just happened, I left Arendelle with 500 men, 500 kids if you ask me; they were all too young to die. Now I return to Arendelle with only 50 remaining; there are no words that can describe the tears of Arendelle that day, anyone who lost someone began to weep and morn over the loss of their sons and husbands.

When we walked through the courtyard gates, Anna came rushing to me with so many questions that I had few answers to, "What happen, how far did you get, when did this happen?" and so on and so forth.

I calmed her down trying to tell her everything that happened, "Anna, we were ambushed," I said, "we were walking through the ravine that lead to the ice castle and at the top there were these magnificent ice sculptures-"

"How can you be talking about art at a time like this!" she shouted, she didn't let me finish.

"I am getting to that; at the end of the ravine we met Odin, he began talking to us and mocking us. We were just about to attack until Odin trapped us in the ravine by creating walls of fire at each end; suddenly the ice sculptures began to move and shoot big icicles at us. It was ten minutes of men screaming death and pain; after that the walls were let down and we just ran back here."

Anna put her hand over her mouth in shock; she couldn't believe that 450 men were just killed in a matter of minutes. I started to feel guilty of myself of ever coming up with the idea of revenge, but I was angry and look where that anger got me. She put her hands on my shoulders and said, "They are too strong, we don't need to plan another attack on their base until we have fully recovered from this." Her face began to well up with tears and then she hugged and wouldn't let go, "I am just glad that you're okay."

Physically I was okay, I had no idea how I survived that ice storm, but emotionally I was injured beyond repair. Three weeks have passed since the North Mountain Massacre and all of Arendelle was still plagued in sadness, even I was still upset at myself for letting those men die. The courtyard had been turned into a memorial now, every since the massacre people have been bringing paintings of a person who lost his life. Some even brought that person's personal items, some brought candles, and some brought lanterns; I wanted to say something to the people to apologize for their men's deaths but what can I have to say that will make them feel any better.

Despite all the sadness in the kingdom, it has been pretty peaceful; then there was a low rumbling sound that began to grow louder and louder, what the heck is that? I went out front to see what was happening and I saw a large army forming outside Arendelle, 15,000 strong at least. I began to hear panic throughout the city; Captain Evans, the new captain of the army since Henrik was dead, came rushing into my room. "Prince Hans," he said, "I not sure if you noticed but the city is under attack."

"Don't worry captain," I said, "I have noticed."

"What are your orders, sir?"

"Get all the women and children down to the bunkers, how many soldiers do we have left?"

"2,500 men, sir."

Damn, that's not enough, "Get every able body man who can wield a weapon and get them down to the outer city ready to fight. I will go with you to spread the word."

"Understood sir, what about the queen?"

"I am pretty sure that she will be okay her in the castle, we will not let them reach the inner city."

"Very good sir, I will spread the word." He ran out the door calling for fifteen other men to help him. I put on my royal armor and meet the captain in the court yard.

He was already standing their waiting for me to come out, "Captain," I said, "did you assign your men where to go?"

"Yes sir," he replied, "able body men are coming to get suited up and the women and children are heading down to the bunkers."

"Good, good, so are we heading?"

"We are heading to front part of the outer city, right around the area of the gates."

"Very well, soldier," I called to a man who was passing by, "go fetch mine and the captain's horses."

"Actually sir," said Evans, "I already got our horses out and they are saddled up and ready to roll."

"Oh well okay then let's move out," we got on our horses and rode out to the outer gate. When we there, we didn't hesitate to begin telling all the women and children to head to bunkers and all able body men to head to the armory.

Not too long after we were done in that area, the watchman of the front gate shouted down, "Prince Hans, you might want to come up and take a look at this!"

The captain and I went up and saw two figures on horseback riding towards the gate. Who else would it than Prince Odin and Princess Elsa, aka the Fire King and the Snow Queen. They were about thirty yards from the gate when Odin shouted, "let the leader of this pathetic city come out and we will discuss the terms of your surrender!"

I had a feeling this would be a trap, but they were quite a bit of distance away from their army so it couldn't hurt to at least what this monster wants.

Elsa: It was finally here, the day when we make them pay; but I didn't know why Odin wanted to discuss surrender with them? I thought Odin said that he wanted to have no prisoners, so I leaned over and asked him, "Why do you want to discuss surrender with them?"

"Because," he said, "I want to see how strong their resolve is, how long of a fight they might be able to put up." Made sense, I guess we had to see what kind of a challenge we are up against even though it's not a big one.

After Odin said that, the gates began to open up and out rode Hans and what appeared to be a captain; he must be new since he looked nothing like Henrik. We met them face to face and Odin began to give them our terms, "you have two options; one you can surrender and we will peacefully walk in and take the throne for ourselves and that all Arendellian delegates are leave this place and never return. Two; you can chose to fight, but I wouldn't advise it, after seeing your other man try to fight off ours than you obviously don't stand a chance."

Hans' face began to turn bright red with anger, "You think that after what you did, we will just give up," he said with heavily angered tone.

Odin pondered what he said for a moment and replied, "Pretty much, yeah."

"Well, you are wrong," said Hans, "we chose to fight, and it is going to take more than a massive army to scare us. Arendelle's will is bigger than you can ever imagine, you can't control these people with fear, they will just fight back." Hans and the captain turn around and headed back into the city, the gates closed making a thunderous boom when they shut.

"So," I said, "Now what do we do?"

"Well it's obvious," said Odin, "we attack and we kill anyone who stands in our way."

"But Hans said that the people's will is bigger than we can imagine, we won't win this place in a land slide."

"No, unless we kill their will to fight."

"What do you mean?" I didn't know exactly how to do so; can you kill someone's will?

"Well its simple really, will comes from a person's strength, strength comes from hope, hope comes from an idle. If we get rid of that idle, we take their hope, their strength and eventually their will."

"So who is Arendelle's idle?"

"Well there two actually, one of which is Hans because he has the courage to fight even when the odds are against him, the other is-"

"Anna," I interrupted him, "Anna is the other idle."

"Yes, she took on being the queen at a young age and the people respect that when they see someone young take on a huge responsibility. They both must be eliminated."

I knew it had to be done, Anna is my sister but that doesn't mean she's in the way of keeping me from achieving victory. I looked at Odin and told him, "I will take care of Anna, you deal with Hans."

"Are you sure you can handle it, she is your sister by the way."

"She was my sister, now she is just someone who opposes us."

"Very well, if you say you can handle it than I will let you have her."

We rode back to the men, Odin stayed in front of the army to give a little speech while I went to the back to be with my archers. Odin's voice has always been so booming that you could hear it for miles. "Men," he said, "Today we show these people who we are, that we are not just some monsters with a thirst for blood, but that we are people who hunger for freedom. They have scorned us, mocked us, casted us out like lepers, but now it is time pay them back for all they did to us. Together we shall rid this land of their mocking voices and begin a new era, an era of freedom and justice, an era of order and peace, an era of fire and ice!" The men gave a shout that shook the stars; this new era will give freedom to all who are like us.

Odin was in front of the army facing towards Arendelle. He drew his sword, raised it above his head, and shouted, "Men, CHARGE!"

That ends chapter 5, sorry for keeping you at a cliff hanger but I always like stopping the story right where the charge begins, oh I am evil. So I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I do hope that it was a little bit easier to read than the previous four; if it is than be sure to thank Arialene, author of "Frostbitten," for helping me make this chapter my best one. Please send me some fan art I would like to see how you guys see Odin, give me your opinions on what you think and what I should do, leave a review, fav/follow, and I will see you guys next time. Good bye and dream on!