*All the privates are not paladins the are mere soldiers.*
Chapter 1
"Private Maz!" Yells Captain Gernt. "Sir yes sir!" i yell back. " i have a mission for you and the rest of team two." "Since your Private of the first class ill address this to you." What is it sir?". "There is a gang of fallen attacking the City walls". Take your team of privates and take care of the problem". The Captain looks away. I run over to the team two lounge and gather the troops. After a short journey of about 5 minutes we arrive at the gates exiting town. "Ok, you 3 go east, You 3 go west, As for me and Private jale we will go north and kill the shaman." After a minute going north i lose myself in thought, i could still hear the crys of my partners, "Private Maz, Help!!" But i just sat there....THWACK, i return to the real world only to find myself flying threw the air with a broken nose. "This is gunna be harder then expected!" yells Private Jale. I look up to find two shamans and a group of about 7 fallen. I pull out my sword and run at the old fellow who hit me. With a mighty swing of my sword i slice threw the shaman with a quick and painless blow, i look at my sword to see it ablaze. "what the..." i whisper. "Come on!" yells Private Jale. I look over to see the other shaman dead with 4 fallen attacking my partner. I scurry over and rip my sword threw the air maiming the fallen leaving the closest one on fire from my blade. Private Jale took care of the other two. "My lord" he says. "What?" i said, "Your sword" he says "Oh, i dont know what happened", " Your a warrior of heaven" he says with a bewildered look on his face. "What do you mean?" i ask. "Your...Your a Paladin."
Horror
Created on 2-10-08
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