Dragonbait
How Dragonbait killed and died
There was minutes left until the start. Was I nervous? Maybe. Was I ready? I
thought I was. I was Knightmare the Unvanquished, I was so close to glory I
could taste it. Seconds left now, There, we've started. Right straight to
the Inn I thought... No, someone beat me to it. Quick find a weapon a little
voice said... Where? Oh no, too late, I was attacked. He's using the
Falchion, what can I use? I looked around desparately. Aha I thought as I
borrowed the Halberd from my assailant, that'll do nicely. I suddenly felt
confident using the better weapon as I noticed my opponent carrying too much
for combat. A swift lunge and he was no more. It was a swift kill even if it
wasn't the first of the war but the 2nd.
I noticed my hands were shaking as
another foe appeared before me. Blood was already flowing from my wounds as I
fled hopefully to safety.
Atlas, he followed me like a shadow until, finally, he caught up with me,
the grim reaper laughing from his eyes as he dealt me the death blow. Gone
was the glory I thought was mine.