• December 15th: The shores of Azengal.....
    Ronen: MOVE! go all ready get that gold in side my tresury!
    Roonag: well it seems there tired my lord.
    Ronen: SILENCE U WHELP!
    *roonag crouches in fear being a goblin*
    *later on that day in the castle throne room*
    Ronen: hmmmm *studys papers*
    Ronen: Helen come here.
    Helen: yes my lord?
    Ronen: send a messenger to the forest of Hornul with this letter.
    *hands letter*
    Helen: ill go there personaly my lord.
    *kneels and exits*
    *she mounts on her horse armors up grabs her sowrd and rides off*
    *at the forest of Hornul*
    Helen: ugh i need my mask for this deathly air.
    *puts her mask on to breath*
    Helen: much better lets see why did he want me to come here? Its deserted.
    *suddenly she hears a sound in the bush*
    Helen: hello? is any one there?
    *suddenly she hears a roar*
    Helen: ! that sounds like a pheonix but its darker and more tearifing.
    *she hears it agine*
    Helen: hmmmm *grabs her arrows and bow*
    *shoots in to the air near the sound of the roars*
    *suddenly a golden arrow hits her arrow in mid air*
    Helen: what the hell?
    *suddenly an undead pheonix apears in front of her with a man riding on it dressed in all gold armor and a gold crossbow*
    Helen: who are you!?!?! *she gets her sword*
    ???: calm down mortal
    *he gets off his pheonix and retreaves his arrow*
    Helen: ANSWER ME!
    ???: i am Gorg of the abyss.
    *when she hears the words gorg it sends shivers down her spine*
    Helen: s..so.....y....y....your.....t.the legendary gorg?
    Gorg: yes.
    *the storyes go back centures its in storys legendys myths Gorg of the Abyss is a legendary master of all weponry his signature is his golden crossbow and his deathly aim. Rumor is he can kill 15 men with 1 shot of his arrows and no man can penetrate his gold armor even with heat the armor dosent melt.*
    Helen: why are you here?
    Gorg: hmmm? The real question is why are you here?
    Helen: i am from the great king Ronen of Azengal.
    Gorg: u didnt answer me why are you here?
    Helen: im a messenger my lord sent me here i dont know why though.
    Gorg: let me see the messeng.
    Helen: what o ok here *hands him the messeng*
    Gorg: hmmmm *reads* aaaa I see here *hands the messeng back*
    Helen: what?
    Gorg: tell your lord me and my men will be ready for his so called war........
    Helen: WHAT! HES PLANNING A WAR WITH YOU!
    Gorg: i suppose so.
    Helen: UGH what an old fool.
    Gorg: haha i was just thinking the same thing. *chuckles*
    Helen: well thank you i will see you on the battle field.
    Gorg: Like wise *puts hand out to shake and she shakes his hand and mounts and rides off*
    *back in Azengal's throne room*
    Ronen: how was it?
    Helen: you old fool why would u pose a war with the Legendary Gorg of the abyss!
    Ronen: what! Gorg!
    Helen: YES HES GETTING READY FOR A WAR AS WE SPEAK!!!!!
    Ronen: damit i didn know......o well get the men ready ask Gonen to send support same with Hirag we need all the men we can get.
    Helen: yes my lord
    *exits to send the messenges*
    December 17th: The great gates of Azengal
    *the army of Skeletons aproch with them catapults necromancers dragons trolls and goblins*
    *the armys of Azengal Hirag and Gonen ready them selves out side in side and on the wall*
    *all the armys are lined up and sit there facing each other*
    *ronen apears with helen in a chariot in front of the army*
    *an undead chariot apears with a man on it wearing a cloack so u cant see his face*
    Ronen: hello.
    ???: hello mortal.
    Ronen: show your self.
    ???: i will show you in due time.
    Ronen: than tell me your name.
    ???: i am Äzgoth the great necomancer. *rides off to the back of the army ronen rides to the middle than helen gets off. Ronen after goes to the back*
    *5 minutes go by both horns are blown than the fire begins*
    *skeletons and humans colide togeather with bones and blood every were*
    *skeleton archers open fire on the middle of the armys and they are counterd with human arrows*
    *suddenly Gorg and his pheonix apear in the sky*
    *the pheonix spits fire on the battle field and burns some knights*
    *Azengals catapults fire giant bolders in to the air*
    *they hit the skeleton archers and there numbers are devestated*
    *the skeleton catapults fire at the walls and smash holes in them*
    *Gorg fires raped arrows down and kill 45 men*
    *gorg lands on the battle field were his arrows hit and retreave them and remounts*
    *helen gets in to combat with her long sword of Regendal*
    *she is a great warrior with extream acrobatic skill and strengeth*
    *gorg makes his pheonix sit in the air and he observes*
    Gorg: hmmmm i think i should kill her now while i have the chance......no....ill wait.
    Helen: were are you gorg? i want to fight you my self!
    *a troll of the hornul smashes threw the men with his axe of extream size up to helen*
    *the troll swings she jumps in the air and lands on the axes handle*
    *she slashes the trolls arm off than stabs it in the head*
    Helen: FOR AZENGAL!!!!!!!!!!
    *all the knights go RAAAAAA!*
    *in a battle cry they all chage with axes swords and spears*
    Äzgoth: well i think we could use some more men. *puts his staff in the air chantes a spell and 200 more skeleton warriors apear from under ground and go to fight*
    Ronen: at this rate we will lose for sure......
    Roonag: well master i think we should release the golden dragon.
    Ronen: your right RELESE THE GOLDEN DRAGON!
    Knight: YES SIR!
    *they relese there pet golden dragon and it flys in to combat*
    Gorg: heads up we got a gold dragon
    *the golden dragon meets gorg in combat*
    *the dragon shoots fire and the pheonix dodges*
    *Gorg fires 10 arrows and 8 of them hit the dragons head and 2 hit its wings*
    Gorg: yes target the wings
    *the pheonix shoots fire and the dragon dodges*
    Gorg: NOW DIE! *loards a dimond arrow and shoots them rapedly at the wings*
    *90% of them hit the wings the other 10% hit the head*
    *the dragon falls from the sky crashing down at the knights below while gorg lands and retreaves his arrows*
    *helen strikes at gorg befor he remounts*
    Helen: FIGHT ME!
    Gorg: as you wish mortal *he takes his half golden half iron sowrd out and they fight*
    *gorg slashes and helen blocks she slashes and he blocks they both push forward and meet 2 inches away from each other face to face*
    Helen: your pretty good the storys must be true.
    Gorg: hahaha im bairly trying
    *he counters with a sowrd slash and cuts her arm a little*
    Helen: damit u need to die!
    *she slashes at his helmet with increadable speed and knocks it off*
    *his helmet falls on the floor and his face is reveled no one has even seen his face now more than a thousand men and woman see it*
    *his face is all skeleton with a golden arrow on the top of his skull inbeded and his face has a dimond orb in the center*
    *he gets inraged and stricks with godly force*
    *she blocks but falls over*
    To be continued...... Please put your opinons weth she will live or die in the comments and thank you for donating to my clan and me.