A Story in 26 parts - P - T
(P)
“Please - let’s have some quiet…. where’s Merlin? Where’s Arthur” Cried Rashmir.
“You - Apple-under-the-orchard - what have you done with them?”
“Me?” David replied “Nothing - honest!”
“Actually” piped up Michael from the back (glad I introduced him earlier - frog) “I think I may be able to help. That smell - it’s funny but my neighbour next door gives off the same odour. I thought it was some kind of favourite food that they had - you know these Spartanites, they do like their fish - but this was more… well, garlicy. It had a certain ‘gach!’ at the back of the throat - you know?” At that point Michael made a coughing and gagging show. Rashmir looked at Bernice, and both girls turned and giggled. “Anyway, I meant to say something. This weather plays havoc with my arias - I sing you know, mostly musical numbers, but… any hoo… last week it was the strangest thing. I noticed that the doors of the hut were open and so were the windows - oh, the smell, it was dreadful! Anyway, I was going to do some dusting, but the smell was really too much, so I went to go and have a word, when Mr Baggins happened by. I always say good morning to Mr Baggins and so I turned and said ‘good morning Mr Baggins’ and he saw me and said..”
“Shut up you blithering idiot and get to the point”. Arthur was looking stern.
“No, silly. Mr Baggins said ‘and good morning to you’. And I said ‘isnt it a nice day’ and Mr Baggins said..”
“ONCE MORE AND I WILL HURT YOU VERY BADLY. GET TO THE POINT”
“Oh, grief and heavens to Betsy! I was just about to… just about to carry on my conversation when my neighbour came flying out of the window - and landed in my Petunias! I mean, they had only just come in to flower - oh they did look pretty, so nice at this time of… oh you are so rude. Put down that sword - it looks sharp and might hurt someone. Anyway, he quickly picked himself up and started to run off. a big voice boomed out “WE NEED MERLIN AND ALBERT NOW” - actually deeper than yours!”
“DId you see the person behind the voice?” Asked Bernice.
“No I didn’t. Mr Baggins had started to talk to me about the rude man and how he’d damaged my flowers - Mr Baggins said he liked Petunias. Do you like Petunias, dear?”
Rashmir felt her hackles rising. “I AM A KALPHITE QUEEN. I AM NOT A DEAR. YOU ARE A WASTE OF SPACE - AND A DISGRACE TO YOUR UNIFORM.” With that, she turned and winked at Bernice. Michael on the hand just stood there, realising exactly how useless he’d been. But then, he thought, I didn’t want to be here anyway.
Bernice, Rashmir and Arthur left the Court. Sir David trailed after them. Just as they stepped outside, Aragog and Ernisto stoppped them. “Where you going? Court’s not over yet?”
“Yup” said Arthur “but without a judge, nothing’s happening. We’ve heard our tales, and with the exception of Ernisto, I think we’re all on the same side. I don’t know about you, but I’ve unburdened myself from years of torment. I know I still have to pay for what I’ve done - but why don’t we find Merlin and let his wisdom present me with suitable pennance”
Aragog thought for a moment.
“Yes Arthur. Let’s pause for a while. We know that each of us has to prove themselves trustworthy - but Merlin is our mentor and guide - let’s find him and allow his wisdom to be passed to us. You three will never cover the ground that I can - and I could use additional eyes. Sit on my back and we can search the lands”
Ernisto sneered “You stupid fools! You will never find them - and I’m not waiting for Merlin to punish me - I’m off!”
Rashmir reached into her bag and pulled out a small linen bag. “Ernisto - you’re not going anywhere. Behold - I have dragon breath within me” - and with that she blew across the top of the bag. The dust sparkled as it blew across Ernistos face. Ernisto coughed - then froze.
“Dragon breath?!” exclaimed Arargog “You have dragon breath? The powder that freezes dragons breath and renders them immobile for 1,000 years?!”
“Don’t worry” calmed Rashmir “the man that gave me this made me promise I would only use it for good. When we find Merlin I will entrust it to him and make it safe. Now fly - I don’t think we have much time left…”
Pacing the hall David suddenly jumped as if someone had hit him over the head. ” that’s it! ” He cried ” I know what we can do! we can choose ten people to go and look for them and also
” But he was inturrupted by the green skinned creature, at the other side of the hall ” Wheres Albert? ” and immediately started looking round the hall for Albert ” Oh great! That’s another one missing and who is going to be the ten people to go and look for them! ” The courts Atmosphere turned very gloomy and everyone shuddered. ” I’ll be one ” said David looking around the hall for more volunteers ” and I’m coming too! ” said a rather beutiful elf carrying a quiver of arrows on her back and a bow in her hand, ” ” ok that’s two! ” said David still looking around the hall. Then Michael put his hand up without knowing what he was doing. ” Ok! you will do fine here have this! ” then David throw a sword at him barly missing his chest. ” come on we still need seven more people! ” and with that Rashmir put his hand up ” good,good good! you too ” Alright if that’s all let’s go and the four of them marched out the hall, leaving loads of people without anyhting to do…………………………….
(Q)
Quizzically Albert sat up. His head felt sore – and he knew that he wasn’t in the court anymore. He slowly looked round – and saw Merlin. Merlin raised his finger to lips to ask that Albert didn’t say anything. Arthur signed to Merlin “What’s going on?”
Merlin replied (also through signage) “We’ve been captured by someone. Wait – a guard is coming past”
The splash sound of wet sandals on watery sand flopped past.
“That’s good” said Merlin aloud. “It will give us a few moments before he comes back”
“Who? What? Where are we?” enquired Albert.
“I had a feeling this would happen. As soon as the court was created, Aquanaut spies crept into the court. Now they have captured me, they will expect that Rashmir, Bernice and a few others with try and find us. They will capture them and hold them to ransom. “
“But surely Arthur will stop them” said Albert
“Err no” said a voice from the dark corner of the cell. An aquanaut soldier drew himself up to full height. “Arthur’s strength is legendry – but we know about his loyalty and chivalry too. He would not attack us if he knew your lives were at stake – and also Bernice and the Kalphite woman as well. Oh – and Merlin – this cell is built with an enchantment spell that you designed yourself to hold wizards so that they could not escape.”
“The Control cell? But that was never built!” exclaimed Merlin.
“Try” said the Aquanaut “The construction, the lining, the embedded herbs, plants and tree roots will stop any spell that you may try. Oh – we also added some additional herbs that means that within these walls any injuries you sustain will affect you like a mortal. You are at our mercy now.”
Merlin sank to the floor. “The aquanaut tells the truth. I’ve just tried a couple of spells and they’ve not worked, Might as well sit here…. He Albert, would you like some whisky?” Saying that Merlin brought out a small hipflask and presented it to Albert. Albert raised it to his lips – then fell to the floor, convulsing and twitching…. Then laid still.
“What’s up with him?” said the Aquanaut
“Oh he’s totally allergic to whisky. If you don’t do something quickly he’ll die. I’m guessing your job is to ensure that neither of come to harm…. So the ball’s in your court, fish-face!” And with that Merlin took a long drink from the hipflask.
The Aquanaut ran to the cell door and started banging and yelling loudly
“Cell 4! Cell 4! Assistance Needed Cell 4! Cell 4!!”
David, Michael, Bernice and Rashmir strode towards the door.
“Hang on” called Arthur “Lets not be in a hurry…”
“But – Merlin, Albert – they’ve been captured” said the green-skinned creature.
“Yes they have… but there’s something not right. The Spartanites are still sat here. I would have expected something else. You – David – excuse my distrust, but you turn up and our friends disappear. If nothing else, you have to admit it’s all a little strange…”
“… plus a little whiffy” said Michael. Bernice and Rashmir looked at Michael. “Look!” said Michael “His clothes? He’s trying to look upclass and noble and not from round here… but everyone knows that the fashion outside this small kingdom has moved to a more casual look – and ‘nobody’ wears those boots these days. I think the last time I saw those were about 15 years ago… and I know retro isn’t back yet. Also – they seem to have some water damage to them….”
Michael was interrupted as David drew his sword.
Bernice drew her dagger, Bernice drew her sword – but Arthur was already leaping across the court bench. David raised his sword and parried Arthurs sweep. One or two of the Spartanites reached for their swords, but Rashmir leaped over the benches and very quickly slashed the belts from the soldiers, causing the swords to clatter to the floor. “Don’t try it” she menaced. The soldiers sat down.
David and Arthur dodged each others precision sword movements, not needing to stop the sword slashes with their own swords. David made a sweeping curve with his sword, but Arthur was quicker and with a dextrous flick of the broadsword (not an easy task) flicked the lighter sword away. They watched the sword arch through the air - then land in the end of a sandal of a Spartanite soldier. Smorga yelped in pain “that’s caught my stubbed toe! Watch what you’re doing over there!”
Arthur grabbed David and held the sword across his throat. “Spill the trap” he said…..
” Questions? always Questions? ” said ” Bernice ” it wasn’t a Question it was a threat! ” replied Arthur ” oh , ” said Bernice
as she held her dagger ( or sword because David said both )
up higher.
Well this was a very weird situation for Albert but suddenly a loud !BOOM! was heard and suddenly the nearest wall exploded
and strange shadows entered the room ” AVA-DA-CA-DAB-RA! ”
shouted Merlin and a giant flare of green light errupted out of Merlins hands. Albert didn’t know what to do so he said some jibberish ( nonsense ) just to frighten the intruders away
” EP-LO, DO-DO ,OH-NO ” he shouted, but nothing happened
except he was grabbed round the neck ( again I’m sorry to say ) and carried away.
after all the intruders had vanished the scene was Bernice frozen solid, Arthur asleep , David unconsous , and Albert gone
( again ) and all the Spartinite as well.
The only thing that was unharmed was a mouse that was nibbling on a piece of cheese quietly. But what was going to become of this no body knows ( except David maybe ) and ( I’ve got a vage Idea of what might happen I’ll give you a clue it’s to do with the cheese )
(R)
“Right then you - tell me what’s happened” Merlin asked the Mouse.
The mouse looked quizzically at Merlin, then continued to nibble away. David stirred in the background. “Where is everyone?” he asked.
The mouse smiled as it nibbled. Merlin walked across to the court bench where he had been standing when the court was in session and picked up his Ash Stave. Standing very tall, he banged the end of the stave on the ground three times. The stone court, that had seen so firm and real, suddenly crumbled to ashes all round, and within a few moments the ground was back to the grass clearing that it had been. The mouse started to run away… but it too felt itself changing…
Albert felt groggy. “Why is it that I can never see anything through to the end? Why does something always happen to me that causes me to miss the plot?” He raised his head - no wonder he felt groggy - all he could see was things whooshing past him… like he was caught in a column of water! “Oh no” he cried “I’m in the column of water that Merlin created! If he disperses the water, with me in it, then I’m doomed!!”
Merlin looked at the mouse, who was now twitching quite uncontrollably - lumps and bumps appearing and disappearing and moving under its fir. “Ernisto - did you really think you could hide as a mouse?” and with that Merlin gently tapped the mouse - and it exploded into a dragon. “That’s better” said Merlin “Now we can talk. Tell me, what’s happened to Albert”
“Albert is safe for now - but we have him as a bargaining tool. I have dispersed my troops back to their village - I need them no more. What I need is for you to return things back to as they were.”
“Do you mean that?” asked Merlin
“Yes” said Ernisto “I had a good thing going with the Aquanauts and Spartanites until you and your ‘merry gang’ turned up. Now I want my kingdom back”
Merlin rubbed the back of his neck. “Now I can do that - but that will mean destroying trusts and friendships and oaths that I have made. I will be ruined as a Druid”
Ernisto sneered. “No matter to me. I have Albert, you do not. You want him back - I can give him back. Could you really put your promises against the life …. OF YOUR SON?! Oh yes, I knew Merlin - I knew the truth. All the lies that Albert was fostered to you by Morganna ElfQueen to raise as your son - yes I know she tricked you, beguiled you so many years ago…. and you yourself only found out when Albert reached his 307th birthday. So - how clever are you now? What you gonna do?”
Merlin stopped to consider. He’d had his doubts about who knew - and was glad that Albert’s friends were now unconcious or frozen - and so could not hear the conversation. But could he trust Ernisto, who had been taught by Merlin but so thoroughly corrupted by Morganna to become the evil personified here and now. He reckoned that he knew where Ernisto had put Albert - and that by adding another person to the column of water in the Elf Kingdom he wouldn’t have any time left.
“You want it back? As it was?” Merlin asked Ernisto. Ernisto nodded.
“Then with a heavy heart, it shall be done. Return Albert to me first”
“You must think I was born in the last century!” exclaimed Ernisto “Nu-hu. You do the work, I give you back Albert.”
Merlin turned. He raised his hands, holding his ash stave in his right hand. He made three commandments in ancient language, pointed the stave towards the sun, then with a might never seen before struck the ground. The Ash stave splintered as it hit the earth, the sky suddenly turned jet black and all became very, very still.
Merlin looked up… the black sky started to swirl, colour starting to return like a rainbow as it swirled faster and faster, becoming a funnel of energy that slowly drew to a point… over the column of water. And then… the clouds touched the top of the water. The air screamed as if two plates of metal were grinding together, the steam of the connection started to create a horizontal ring of smoke… and then finally, with a huge roar like the biggest wave crashing on the shore line, the energy from the connection pulsed out, knocking everyone over. Everything went black.
Round and round time went but nothing was moving. Everything was black and Albert couldn’t see anything, at all ,
he could hear strange sounds in the same language that Merlin had said. Albert was dizzy for some reason and did not know where he was , but one thing was certain , he did not want to meet a Spartinite. He didn’t know why he was thinking about Spartinites but that did not seem important to him now. ” Where am I? who’s there? who are you? ” Albert was feeling like he was upside down and that all the blood was going to his head. Suddenly he heard a deep dark voice say ” OY! WHO’S THERE! ” the voice was drawing nearer as he spoke ” GUYS WE GOT FOOD!! ” the voice was so near to Albert that he could hear breathing , not the normal type of breathing but very loud breathing , a deep breathing , a unusual breathing one that Albert had never seen before. ” HEY!! YOU HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE OUR SUPPER!!!! ” …………..
(S)
“Supper?” Asked Albert “No thanks!”
“You sure? We’re actually quite peckish!” came the deep voice. Then Albert heard… “Demitrius? What are you doing” and then the click of light switch… and Albert found himself hanging upside down in what looked like a bedroom.
“Demetrius! What are you doing… what have you got there?”
“Nuffin mum, I found it in the garden! Can I keep it?”
“No you cannot – it’s disgusting… and dirty… and I’m not keeping it in this house. Besides, I have no idea what something like that would eat”
Albert then found himself being roughly held by the ankle and bounced along side a very big leg… then a door opening… and then Albert found himself flying through the area towards the OOF! Suddenly it all went very dark again.
.
“Albert… Albert! Wake up! Look Merlin, Albert’s coming round”
Albert opened one eye, then the next. He opened them slowly, a little scared of what he would see next, but also to make sure that he wasn’t dreaming.
“Bernice! Bring the water! Rashmir! Bring the pillow! Arthur! Bring Albert! Michael…. Michael you just stand there!” Merlin’s commanding voice came across clear and strong.
“Wake up Albert; it’s okay, you’re safe now… and you’re a hero!”
Still feeling groggy, Arthur slowly realised that he was sitting in a wooded clearing, the sun streaming down on the bluebells and grass that blanketed the ground between the trees. He slowly looked side to side (his head really hurt badly) and saw all his friends… and then he realised – the column of water in the middle of the Elf Kingdom had disappeared!
He slowly stood up, but fell down again, still feeling dizzy. His friends helped him to sit by a tree
“It’s all back to how it was!” cried Bernice happily “Merlin made it all go away – the Spartanites, the Aquanauts, the water – everything! I can go home now!”
“All back? How all back?” enquired Albert to Merlin. In the back of his mind, Albert was sure that something wasn’t wholly right.
Merlin smiled “Don’t worry – I’ve fixed it all. I’ve put everything into it’s proper place and order. The Spartanites and Aquanauts have returned to their home worlds – Rashmir and Arthur decided to wait until they knew that you were better before they also returned to their kingdoms. But you, my young charge, have a job to do. We all have an appointment – with the new Elf King….”
Spluttering Albert tried to take this in ” What happened to the old elf king? ” he asked.
” No one knows exactly but he went to bed one night and the next day he was gone! ” exclaimed Merlin.
” Gone? ”
” gone! ” repeated Merlin. Albert knew that something was not right and he had just corrected himself. ” What! he can’t be gone do you know what the next person to take the crown was like! I do not dare to speak his name but you know what he’s like! ” exclaimed Albert.
” I know! ” Merlin Shouted ” people even say that his name brings bad luck! ”
” I’ll only say the first letter so that we don’t get bad luck ” explained Arthur ” Well ” he continued ” T ( the first letter of his name ) I think had something to do with the dissapearence of the Elf king so that he could take the crown for himself.
Suddenly there was a loud !boom! and Ivor Problem appeared in front of Albert and he didn’t look in good condition. He was covered from head to toe in blood , thick red blood , but before Albert could say anything he vanished, and then suddenly appeared again , in the same spot as before and he again before Albert could even open his mouth he Spoke …………..
PS: ( note to frog : I had an idea that T ( you can make up the name if you want ) did have something to do with the dissapearence of the elf king and that Ivor Problem saw it. )
(T)
The Warrior stood with his back to the door, staring out from the castle walls. There was a polite knock and a much smaller man entered.
“Troy– I have been looking everywhere for you. It is time. Let us go now”
Troy turned from window and reached for the thick belt, holding the broadsword.
“You won’t need that”
“You said that last time – remember?” He continued to reach for the belt.
“But that was last time; you really need to move on from that”
“Merlin said he would come again – two hundred and twenty moon cycles would pass – and he would come again. See – the moon is past for that time.” The belt, now fastened, hung from his waist. Troy’s size was such that the broadsword looked like a normal sword against his leg. Troy then reached for his helmet – it glistened in the sunlight
”Oh now come on – you don’t need that! I’m not wearing mine!”
“Well, dear friend, it’s a good job that I’m looking out for you then! Okay, you carry it for me” and with that Troy threw the metal helmet at his butler. The small man caught it, but stumbled back against the wall. Troy laughed heartily, before once again regaining a stony face.
“Now lets see what they want “
- - -
The Great Hall was fairly busy, with people bustling around clearing away the remnants of a hearty feast
“TROY!! GOOD OF YOU TO COME! JOIN ME FRIEND” The voice shouted across the length of the hall from the wooden throne at the end.
Troy walked steadily along the side of the hall – his eyes darting from one servant to another. He’d been in traps that looked like this before – and knew that he would need his wits about him when he got halfway as he’d have to fight his way out – for himself and Janitor. Janitor had stood by him for many seasons and had provided the clever words when the only way out seemed to be a fight.
But no one looked at Troy for long before returning to their own duties and he quickly covered the length of the Hall.
“You have a job for me.” Troy’s words were measured and straight to the point.
“Yes – you are to be the new Elf King. I have returned the kingdom to how it should be – but without a King this kingdom will fail. My Rune Stones tell me that you should be the King at this time – so congratulations, the job’s yours”
“But Merlin, I’m not a king! I’m a warrior – I’m not patient and calm, like… like Janitor! He is clever with words and numbers – he can deal with advisers and other clever people!”
“Troy – you are right; Janitor would be the ideal person when words are needed. But you are practical and down to earth; your decisions are swift and just. Janitor can be your aide – and temper those times when your quick wits need to be dulled”
“Okay – I’ll do it. Janitor will be my aide, not my second I’ll not have that, but I do have one question – what about Arthur? It’s been two hundred and twenty cycles now….”
“Yes Troy, Arthur is approaching this castle. I am fully aware of your history – both your side and Arthur’s. However, I think as brothers you need to meet – you need to settle your feud. My Rune Stones show that you will meet and that the matter will be ended finally….”
With that Merlin stood up – and passed the Elf crown to Troy. Troy held it in his giant hands.
“This will not fit – Janitor, store this crown safely to respect the head that once wore this crown. My head will only be covered with my Helmet, the one that has protected me for years. Should we need to fight I will wear my helmet, not a crown – but I can lead from the front and the Elvin people will know me. But I hope that we will not need to fight again. Now, let me try this throne for size – janitor, we need to arrange a feast with all the senior Elvin people… we’re going to need many bottles of mead….”
Troy sat down in the chair. It was hard, but comfortable. As he looked down the Hall he couldn’t help but think back to when he was learning his craft from Merlin with his brother… Merlin saw Troy’s eyes drift and quickly and quietly withdrew from the Kingdom…
(For Troy’s background, read the comments…Frog)
(With thanks to Joshua for the inspiration for Troy, below)
“Troy! Heads up!!” The clash of metal rang round the Hall.
“Arthur – keep your guard! Troy – side step and swing”
The two young combatants fought hard, watched as they expertly side stepped sword swings by their Tutor. Merlin had been surprised and impressed at how these two Titans under his charge had taken to sword skills – their strength already way up on any of the other pupils who were now laying around the hall, holding their own broken swords and damaged shields. Merlin was glad that these two at least had enough sense not give 100% in their battles with the others – but together… Merlin could see that they were defining who was the better man.
“Rest”. Troy and Arthur stopped, stood back and bowed to each other. They turned and bowed low to Merlin, who responded by nodding his head. Formalities concluded, the two young warriors faces broke into broad smiles
“I totally beat you that time”
“I wasn’t trying – next time, you will feel my wrath”
“Oh really – am I going to get a cold, or are you bringing friends?!”
“Stop you two! You could still be beaten. Troy – sword up”
Troy turned to face Merlin. His face lost all expression as he drew his sword. As soon as the sword had been raised, Merlin stepped forwards – and in a few lightening quick moves Troy found himself on the ground… his sword now sticking out of his own shield.
“Your attack plan is too standard. Your size means that you can’t move lightly – you are too easy. Arthur – your turn.”
Arthur raised his sword. For his size he was much quicker on his feet and was able to turn and twist for a few minutes longer than Troy… until he too found himself on his back.
“Like your brother, you learn well. Like your brother your attack plan is too standard – and like your brother you change when it’s pointed out. However, like your brother your size is your enemy. Because of your size I have greater leverage when I know how to apply it. You are both expert swordsmen and there are few who can beat you – but you need to learn to think light and small.
“Everyone on your feet. This weekend we will have a competition against Modred’s School. As well as spell craft and Ogham tree learning we will also have a demonstration of strength. Troy and Arthur – you will represent us”
- - -
The weekend of the competition arrived. Troy was standing in the circle against his opponent from Modred’s school. Troy noticed that Arthur had been reading a book for much of the week. As Troy raised his sword, he noticed Arthur wave his hand – and suddenly Troy felt very, very heavy, like stone. On quicksand. He felt himself slowly sinking into the earth – he saw all the pupils standing, pointing, shouting. He saw Arthur standing – but he wasn’t helping – he was smiling? As the last piece of sand covered Troy’s eyes he saw Arthur picking up Troy’s sword, Albion…
- - -
Troy then found himself in an underworld. He learned to fight, learned to survive. The lessons that he had received from Merlin had served him well and he quickly became the most feared and respected man in the underworld – until he saw a light radiating down stone steps – and a small man pointing at him, beckoning him to ascend the stairs.
“Are you the Warrior called Troy?” Asked the man.
Troy nodded.
“My name is Janitor – I’ve been sent by Merlin to get you. It is now time”
“Time for what?”
“Time for your return. Time for reconciliation”
“I will not reconcile my past. My past is dead to me now – my only bond is my name; Troy”
“That’s what Merlin said you’d say. He also told me to tell you that Albion is coming home, Troy”.
“Troy!!! ” bellowed a voice from outside the hall, everyone turned round and a few plates that the butlers were holding dropped to the floor and smashed. The halls gates flew open and a mist filled the hall. ” Troy!! ” repeated the voice , but more fierce this time. The mist mysteriously vanished and troy noticed that a tall figure was standing there. ” Merlin? ” asked Troy.
The figure turned round , it was Merlin , with his pointed hat shining in the light ” Troy! ” exclaimed Merlin ” I have come for the Optavo! ”
” No! ” Bellowed Troy ” you can’t have it! ”
” you don’t know how dangerous it is! ” Exclaimed Merlin
” Well I’m keeping it and you can’t stop me! ” Answered Troy
Merlin vanished and then reapeared infront of troy , knocking over a nearby mirror and making it smash on the floor. ” you don’t know how powerful the optavo is you need to give it to me or destroy it! ” Merlin was now shaking with fear as though he was face to face with a dragon. ” I shall not give you the optavo , I shall keep it for my own good, and that is it ! ” Exclaimed Troy making every syllable rebound off the halls walls.
” It will possess you!? ”
” Possess me? ” said Troy ” what trick are you pulling on me? ”
” No trick! ” said Merlin ” just your selfish stupidity!! ”
” SELFISH STUPIDITY!!!!!!!!!! ” Boomed troy ” ARE YOU SAYING I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE OPTAVO HAS DONE TO PEOPLE!, PEOPLE LIKE MY FATHER!!!!!!!!! ”
” your father was as stupid as you when I told him to give me the optavo and guess what happened? it possessed him and
eventually killed him! , I would of thought that his son had more sense! ” Just then the ground started to shake , then the hall roof started to cave in and there before them was a mighty red dragon being ridden by a Spartinite…………….
PS: ( thanks for putting my picture on the blog David )
