by Gee-chan » Thu Nov 13, 2008 4:42 pm
The blow hit's the man's left hand, making him flinch and forcing him to let go of his weapon. However, with his remaining hand he throws the heavy sword straight at Lyon's forcing her to block it and knocking her back. The man was on her in an instant however, as he rammed a fist into the girl's stomach.
"Damn it!" spat Garath, "We have to go in there and get them!"
"Don't!" cried Naarsa, "Whatever happened in there we'll be treated as enemies! You won't make it back out!"
"Don't worry" said Garath, "I was part of that army, I doubt they would attack me on sight. Stay here and don't come out unless it is someone you know."
Silently, Naarsa nodded and took cover behind some rubble, watching as Garath sprinted towards the warzone.
Far out in the desert, only just in sight of the camp, the sands shifted.....
I'm looking at the world through a Jaffa-cake filling.....
Let the loli's hit the floor.....
Things to do before you die: Number 57: Lunge wildly at The Pope!