Soren's Storm

Written by Soren the Hard-of-Hearing Scribe on October 8, 2009

A Urgu stepped out of the blue crackling light. Before he could move, a mass of warriors roared and attacked him with fury, swarming over him until he was gone from sight. Before anyone could hope that he was gone for good, however, there was a tremendous exploding sound, and the warriors surrounding him flew in all directions.

As more Urgur began to pop out of the blue crackling light, the vikings around me roared a fiercesome battle cry: "RED ROOOOOOOVER!" They began to join the warriors who were throwing themselves against the wall of Urgur, all begin blasted off their feet or getting killed outright. Only IDC, George, Lief, and I remained. We all turned and sprinted for the dam.

Lief began to signal the Helicopter pilots. The Helicopter pilots began to streak across the field, dropping long, thick ropes over our side of the battle. As the warriors began to fall back before the never-ending sea of Urgur, Lief, IDC, George, and I reached the dam. Thor swooped over us.

"Why are you fleeing?" He asked.

"It's part of our strategy!" I cried.

"Don't see it yet, but I suppose I will soon," he muttered. Lief cried, "Thor, tell everyone to grab one of the ropes that the Helicopter pilots are dropping when you shout the code word!"

"Part of the strategy? ALl right," he said, doing just as Lief had asked.

The warriors were warned.

To be continued...