Wednesday, February 28, 2018

As My Heart Dies-Chp82

[the war dragged on for another 4 more mths, whittling dwn to one or two armada on either side, n now they were in a final showdwn, either side on either end in a vast snowy field, wind blowing hard in the blizzard]

Brad: (holding his sword)

Hater: (growled)

Awesome: [armed himself with his laser cannon, backed by wats left of his Fistfighters]

Peepers: [despite his missing limb, he still wanted to fight as he carried a bazooka]

Sylvia: (was by Awesome's side) (evil)

Grimm: [went to the mid-point of the vast field, meeting Drizelda halfway]

Drizelda: [dressed in her glamorous military garb] Ready to give up n surrender, n admit tht u chosen the wrong bride?

Grimm: All for the sake of not being chosen as my bride? Not a million years, bitch. U picked a fight with me, n it's either u end it or I will.

Drizelda: U still don't see the gravity of the situation, do u? This is all happening bcoz of u. Bcoz u pick tht filthy lizard whore over me. Ur a royal. Don't u hv standards?

Grimm: Hmph! For a jilted lover u sure are petty. Going to war with someone just bcoz they rejected ur ugly ass? No wonder ur still single n failed every other courtship

Hater: It's MY brother's life. HE makes the calls here, NOT YOU.

Drizelda: Oh shut up, emo boy. Let the adults talk

Grimm: He's my elder brother, he gets to say anything he likes if I want him to, n he's right. Its MY life, not YOURS. Why does it hv to be me anyway? Don't u hv any other men to harass? U don't evn love me

Drizelda: Its abt principle, darling. Wen I set my eyes on someone, evn if I don't exactly hv feelings for them, I WILL get it, no matter wat it takes.

Loathe: Pfft, u just want to own him. U don't love him. U just want the power tht comes with marrying a royal

Drizelda: Don't we all? See u on the flip side [turned ard to return to her armada]

Grimm: [sees Terry's parents at the distance with their troops] Pls, Your Grace. Can't u see this is madness? U reli want to kill ur child ovr this? To liaison with someone u technically hv nothing to do with? :(

Terry's Mother: ...How can that vile creature be our child? :| We want nothing to do with him anymore.

Terry's Father: He has made his bed, he has chosen his poison, he will hv to pay the consequences. He doesn't deserve to even live in this world anymore, n neither do u

Grimm: [knew it was a lost cause, there was no convincing them anymore; their mind has made up. He sighed n returned to his troops, maintaining their stand-off]

Hater: What do you suggest we do, bro?

Sylvia: Do we beat them to a pulp now?

Grimm: Yeah [takes a deep breath] It's now or never [turns to the armada] This is it, ppl! The final stretch, the battle to end this war! R u with me?!

Hater & Sylvia: :D Yes!

Brad: :D Bring it on!

Peepers: Hoo-ahh!! [pumped his fist up]

Awesome: Let's kick some birdie butt!!

Fury: Let's end this once n for all

Everyone else: :D :D (like) (like)

Hater: CHARGE!! (evil)

Grimm: CHARGE!! [charged towards them]

Drizelda: CHARGE!! [motioned her troops to charge as well]

Sylvia: (charges as well)

[the battle ensued, with fists fought, sword clashed, guns blazing, battle cry roaring, everything was going crazy n in a frenzy to fight till the last man standing]

Hater: (eletrucuted a few enemies)

Brad: (sliced enemies up with his sword)

Sylvia: (kicked and punched enemies)

Fury: Turn off ur suit, Hater! I knw its not comfortable, bt we need ur haywire powers right now!

Peepers: [shot at a few enemies, then turned to Brad] Hotshot! Lemme ride ur shoulders!

Awesome: [laser shot the enemies, then shot at one tht was abt to leap on Sylvia] Got ur bk, Bee!

Hater: :O (turned off suit to unleash more of his powers)

Sylvia: :) Thanks, sweetie!

Peepers: [did a running start n climbed onto Brad's shoulders, then stood on his shoulders in perfect balance as he shot his bazooka at enemies, hving the higher ground with better shot]

Fury: [stood bk to bk with Grimm to fight enemies]

Hater: (began electricuting enemies more) ]:)

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