Post by BloodMoonWolf on Sept 26, 2006 15:01:01 GMT -5
Hey I came up with this while I was trying to sleep so I decided to write it here hope you like it.
GENERAL!
GENERAL! Wake up sir its urgent
I woke to the sound of my assistant shouting. I started rubbing my eyes while I tried to get up ."Calm down Aoden what's wrong?" "Sir the Goblin army was spotted by our scout, from our reports we think they mean to attack our City!" I was shocked sure the goblins have attacked before but not like this. Goblins are notorious for being unintelligent blood thirsty fighters. They normally don't attack in such a way. "How many are there?" I asked. "Our scout estimates at least two thousand strong sir." "Two thousand this can't be. Goblins are never this organized." I said. "Well sir what are your orders?" "Get the women and children to safty and ready all healthy soldiers and tell them we are to ride out and meet these bastards head on!" "Sir all other soldiers have been deployed on other missions, only your platoon and a few yet to be recruited men remain!" This couldn't be. The odds were against us for sure. We had maybe two hundred good men and we were to fight two thousand! How could we win? "Deploy the troops and wake my second in command Astaris" Astarist was my younger brother and a loyal fighter. I got up and put on my armor. It was a full plate of quenched steel with golden embroiders and my name engraved on the back. As I readied my self my assistent brought me my sword. Vandasil was its name and I have never entered a battle without it. Now it looked like it would taste blood again.
Thats all I'm going to write for now let me know what you think.
GENERAL!
GENERAL! Wake up sir its urgent
I woke to the sound of my assistant shouting. I started rubbing my eyes while I tried to get up ."Calm down Aoden what's wrong?" "Sir the Goblin army was spotted by our scout, from our reports we think they mean to attack our City!" I was shocked sure the goblins have attacked before but not like this. Goblins are notorious for being unintelligent blood thirsty fighters. They normally don't attack in such a way. "How many are there?" I asked. "Our scout estimates at least two thousand strong sir." "Two thousand this can't be. Goblins are never this organized." I said. "Well sir what are your orders?" "Get the women and children to safty and ready all healthy soldiers and tell them we are to ride out and meet these bastards head on!" "Sir all other soldiers have been deployed on other missions, only your platoon and a few yet to be recruited men remain!" This couldn't be. The odds were against us for sure. We had maybe two hundred good men and we were to fight two thousand! How could we win? "Deploy the troops and wake my second in command Astaris" Astarist was my younger brother and a loyal fighter. I got up and put on my armor. It was a full plate of quenched steel with golden embroiders and my name engraved on the back. As I readied my self my assistent brought me my sword. Vandasil was its name and I have never entered a battle without it. Now it looked like it would taste blood again.
Thats all I'm going to write for now let me know what you think.