《Knights quest》The raid
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Night swiftly approached upon the shore line. Q and his men gather together to discuss the matter at hand.
"the night is cold, the men are weak and hungry. We need a fire" Q said, then everyone's eyes started to turn towards primous whose body was engulfed in flames. They all circle around him for warmth, collar gave him the title of father flame.
"Soooooo warm im real glad you were blessed with fire even though you're a cold hearted bastard." Collar said as he crept up close for more heat. "You look so cold"Primous said then he set collar ablaze. The men felt less drain as they watch collar run and panic, their spirits were some what lifted as they watch collar cry out in agony. "Wasnt that was a bit much?" tie asked as he went and outed the flames on Collar. "Ey Primous you only cooked him medium rear I wanted him well done" said butcher.
"Enough." Said Q, The tone of his voice sent every one into a calm state. Collar sat down, smoking, while Butcher sat beside him with his mouth watering.
Everything was still, Q begun to speak.
"We need to get ready for our next encounter with King, he'll surely be looking for us and in our current state we hold no chance" Q said.
"What about those tribes? They aren't going to let us pass through with out any conflict." tie replied.
"Send me to deal with them, it won't be a hassle." Collar said confidently.
*SMACK*"No! They'll annihilate you." Primous said as he picked back up Collar.
"He's right, the pressure that one guy gave off could level this entire coast. We need to avoid any confrontations with them for now." *Everyone froze*
Butcher had actually said something relevant to the situation, a tear fell from collar's eye with joy. Butcher had regained his sanity, tho he could revert back to his savage says at any moment. "Butcher's is right. As we are now we won't hold out long against them, we need to move to secure location." Q said then tilted his head towards tie and nodded.
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*Tie vanish.*
After that he gave out orders to his commanders :Elite squad commander Butcher , Assault troop commander Collar and their Champion Primous. Butcher was given the task of gathering supplies and procuring an area to which they would set up camp . Collar and Primous stayed back with the remaining army in case of any sudden situations.
Night came, *sun rises* Movement started.
"I'll be leaving to meet up with tie and observe the forest"said Q. "I'll head towards the small town tie spoke about and gather supplies and info, shouldn't be difficult" butcher's stated.
"If problems arise?"Q asked butcher.
" They'll be put to rest "he responded,butcher set off along with his slaughter core , which was feared among the ranks for their savagery and carnage.
"Are you sure letting him go for supplies was a wise choice. I mean it butcher he'll lose it as soon as he gets hungry" Primous stated.
"Ofcourse it was a bad decision, but who else is best suited too display our strength and who best to use as bait" Q wittily said. Primous face turn blank, then grew a smile as he slapped Q's face through the ground.
Collar awoke too a sight of two grown men choking out each other. He went back too sleep.
Off the coast deep within the forest, the surrounding tribes gather. They discuss the matter at hand and how too deal with their intruders .
The Blood Bear Tribe leader(kane) came up with the plan to kill them and stack their corpses as a message to others. The other members of the tribe console were....... COMPLETELY SHOCKE, But this was not the first time Kane had an idea.
Gate Keeper (Lock), "Wattttt have you been smoking you flaming idiot!! Why don't you just go and start wars with every one."
"Weaker tribes should keep their mouths shut" said Fall as his presence overwhelm the console.
All arose in anger from the insult, "who said that they shout. Present yourself so we can beat you with......... ".
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He appeared. Silence race across them for it was the head of the most feared tribe.
Blood Beast Tribe leader( Ziair )"shit".
"I'm soo sorry for my attitude, I was just in.. In..." kane tried to explain but Fall approached him, you could feel his aura raging off his body. "Sit. ........as you all know I Am The Head of the Crimson moon tribe, I'm here to Inform you not to take any sudden action against these people, they don't fear death also their numbers are still too great for mere tribes like you he told them.
"Even if they out number us we have the knowledge and experience to handle them within the forest. They don't know the terrain like us." Lock stated
"Even so they will surely avoid any confrontations within the forest, what happens then. Leave them to us and take care of the towns and villages."said fall as he stood up n began to leave.
The console still upset decide to follow falls word and not engage with them, suddenly An enormous presence emerge...!
"It's them, their close....!!!! Wats the nearest town closest to the coast?" Ask fall.
"That's one of Crow's" kane said.
" Probably has his ravens or smiling devils station there,Crow won't be pleased with this fall said as he headed out.
Back at the town couple miles away hidden lies butcher and his squad,they have been staking out the small town for hours without any attempts to enter. This was due to butcher savage instincts returning.
"Whyyyyy why why now of all times!!!..., Lord Q should have seen this coming.... No he did he used us as bait. Again!!" Angrily said Sargent. "He's losing it!!! We can't hold him forever...... He's walking towards the town!!!!"cried out the men as they struggle to hold him.
Butcher advance towards the town with several of his men holding his legs, arms, waist and even had chains and ropes wrapped around his massive frame.
"I'll take it all Food.......meat......ooooooooh how I miss meat." Butcher said as he continued forward. "Wait GET YOUR BLOODY HANDS OFF MY MEAT!!!!!!","No one's holding your meat!!!!! Ahhhhhhh stop!!!!!"the men shouted. As butcher continues forward he started to toss his men from his body, it was as if he was removing leaves that had fell upon him. Such a sight which quickly came to an abrupt end when an enormous mace collided with his face. " Lord Q really need to make better decisions "tie said while poking butcher in the face. " Commander Tie!!! Wattt were you trying to do you could have killed him." Shouted Sergeant. Tie looks down towards the sarg with a furious smile, then smack his mace once more into butcher's skull. Sergeant fainted.
"Really now, other than primous none of us can match his strength?" Tie told them.
"Don't speak of me like you just didn't assault my face, maybe I should warm up pun you then go into town" butcher said as he strug off the blow.
"That would be interesting but no, come, we have a town to raid." Tie said as they turned their attention towards the town, they could feel numerous targets all have a decent amount of strength. They chuckled, afterwards butcher place his hand on tie's shoulder and with a smile he said " let's make this fun" * looks deeply into tie's face* "wanna fly" with those word butcher blasted tie from miles away towards the town. "Who's next?".
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