Its been almost a week since I balled now....just balled today cause theres NO RAIN!
And than it drizzled rather heavily so the 3v4 was cancelled.....DAM I HATE THE RAIN!!!
As you guys know.....school life SUCKS! So what I'm gonna do with this blog is that I wil continue to write fantasy stories like the previous one. It will be rather similar to the actual day's events.
Certain events made me very emo for the past few days.....
Now enough of my boring "story of my life"
On to today!
"drip".........."drip"
The ice that held the fighter has now started to defrost.......
"drip"....."drip"
The eyes of the fighter lit up.......he's awake!
He made his way back to the battlegrounds......the same area which the epic battle took place a few years back......the battle which he fought side by side with the king, general and the warrior.
On his way back to the gates which they had departed, he saw a familier face.......it was THE GENERAL!
He looked sternly at the fighter, glanced up at the sun, looked back down and said, "We're late.".
A very different sight greeted the confused fighter, the battlegrounds....was packed with civilians??? NO! They held special auras.....ALL OF THEM!
"AH! Welcome my friends!" Greeted the warrior of many skins. He was accompanied by the king of the bon dynasty. They were having a heaty meal of fried phoniexs.
"You should really cut back on those my friend, they might very well give you internal burning." replied the fighter.
"Ahh Hah! There's a trick to eating these nasty delights! As I've learnt from the Tan Tok Sengs, if you sprinkled this powder known as........fighter? Replied the warrior. But the fighter was no longer listening, his attention was fixed onto a young teenager who was busily brewing what seems to be a tonic.
Who is he? This was the question that was going through the fighter's mind, "Meet my disciple, we call him onathan back in the land of the Tan Tok Sengs. "I've reached the highest rank among the witch doctors and have brought my students along with me!" You see fighter......this people recognised us as the saviours for the past war, they are here now to help us fight the next war.....we are their masters now!
"What NONSENSE! THE BATTLE IS OVER! WHY ARE THESE PEOPLE HERE FOR???" Hollared the enraged fighter.
"The battle is far from over my friend.....trust me.....we need all the help that we can gather." Replied the warrior casually.
"This is our duty my friend.." Said the general softly. "None of us wants to go through hell again....but this people here......my wife.....is depending on us to save them once more....I will not turn down on a chance to protect my people....my family...."
"I'm......done...!" Meeked onathan softly, his dragon tonic was finally done!
"You're right you're done! AND SO AM I WITH THIS HELLISH WAR!" Screamed the fighter. With a cold hard swish, the fighter swung the bowl of tonic on to the floor! "Crash!"
As the fighter walked away, the other three looked at each other and decided they will have to carry on the training without the fighter.
As the remaining three heros gathered the others, they heard a commotion coming from the crowds.
"Make way! Coming through! Woah, get out of my way man!"
"Oh no....." sighed the warrior. "Its her, Ralin, my daughter.....
"Hi Dad! I'm here to fight by your side!" excalimed an excited Ralin
"I told you! You are too weak as a girl to fight with us, what am I to tell your mother if anything happens to you???" Shouted an enraged warrior!
With an aggitated look in her eyes, Ralin shouted "3rd stroke of the palm!"
"BAM!" The warrior of many skins was thrown off his feet and landed in a heap of straw, everyone was dumbstruck! Here was a girl kicking the ass of their idol who was about to teach them how to fight!
"Fine.....you can come." Grunted a defeated warrior as he made his way back to the lead of the line.
"Onward!"
As the king, warrior and the general stood in a circle with two of the top students, they rested as the warrior chanted an ancient tan tok seng spell of healing, to bosst their energy back to regular levels....
"I wonder where could the figher have dissapeared to?" Thought the general to himself.
"Swish!" The petals of the cherry blossoms was sliced in half by the fighter's blade..
"Why is there so much violence?" "SWISH!"
"Why must they awaken me again?" "SWISH"
"Why! WHY ! WHY!!" "SWISH!" With a terrible blow of his blade to the ground, the fighter caused such a tremendous force which uprooted the cherry blossom tree.....petals fell lifelessly to the ground......engulfing the fighter.....
"why....?" "Clang" The sword was dropped, and the fighter fell to his knees...
THE END!