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Fanfic: Stormriders II - Auf der Suche nach den Heiligen Schwertern, Kapitel 12
Chapter: Stormriders II - In Search of the Sacred Swords, Chapter 12
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Well that went quickly today ^^ The mail has been sent and I hope that it has arrived. If not, I'll sue aol. Anyway, I just can't help sending in the next chapter right away ^^ Hope you're not overwhelmed by so much text in one day .... oh, I don't have that much in it either. Also hope it's the right chapter, but now it's off.
The noise from outside was unbearable. The mother covered her ears while the father waited at the door for his tormentors. He was armed with a pitchfork. Although he was not a fighter but only a farmer and knew nothing about the art of self-defense, he was still determined not to run to his death without a fight. Frost crouched on the floor next to his mother and also kept his ears closed. You could hear screams, the clink of metal hitting other metal, the neighing of the soldiers' horses.So the dragon was right. They came and destroyed the village. You could hear the first flames crackling. The soldiers set fire to the houses that they had already looted and whose residents they had already struck down. It wasn't long before the door of the hut was kicked in and three or four armed soldiers with the conqueror's coat of arms rushed in. "Is that frost?" they asked, pointing to the child. The father did not move or answer. The mother began to tremble and whimper. Frost looked up at the gunmen with wide eyes. He was scared, but he didn't want to cry, as a boy he wasn't allowed to.
"I have asked you something!" shouted the first angrily, kicking the head of the family that made him stagger. But the father caught himself again and held his stomach. Blood came out of the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make a face, he didn't want to show that he was in pain.It didn't have to be that these monsters were also enjoying his suffering.
“What is it now?” And again he wanted to kick when Frost couldn't take it anymore, stormed towards the soldier, jumped and bit his arm. The soldier cried out in pain and surprise and hurled the child against the wall. Frost hit his head badly and remained unconscious. Mother screamed in horror when she saw what had been done to her son. She jumped up and pleaded, "Please don't kill him, it's frost, you're right. This is our son!"
The soldier nodded triumphantly, made an imperious movement, and immediately someone else came further into the house to grab the boy and take him out. The parents had to watch in horror as their second child was now also abducted. Then father couldn't take it any longer and he attacked the first soldier. But he just laughed, swung his sword and struck. Father's eyes widened, more blood ran down the corners of his mouth, he dropped the pitchfork and sank to the ground.He gasped and spat blood, then looked at his wife apologetically, he couldn't save her and fell for good. The soldiers laughed again and took care of the woman. The image of the lake blurred again and one could only hear a loud scream that came from the dying mother's throat.
Then the scene changed. Frost lay in a bed and slept. He had a bandage around his head and seemed to be plagued by nightmares. A girl was sitting on a chair next to his bed sewing. Then she yawned and said: "Father, how much longer do we have to sit here? That's boring, I would much rather be outside now!" In a corner of the room where there was frost there was an armchair on which a tall man was sitting , sat in regal garb. He held his long black beard and laughed softly. "Patience, little sun, he will wake up soon, then you can give him tea. He has a serious head injury, don't forget that." It was the conqueror who spoke to his little daughter.And indeed, shortly after he said that, Frost opened his eyes and stood up immediately. He was confused, not because he was in a different room, but because he didn't even know who he was. "What is it, where am I, who am I?" he asked and then looked at Little Sun. “Father, he doesn't know who he is, was he brought up badly?” The conqueror rose from his chair and went to Frost. "Don't be rude, give our new family member some tea!" he said and his daughter immediately went to get the tea. The Conqueror took Little Sun's place and sat with the confused boy. "I'll tell you everything I know. I found you in a forest, my boy, you were injured in the head and unconscious. If I hadn't come, you would have been torn by wild animals as soon as the night came would have broken in. But since I am a kind man, I took care of you and brought you here.You were in deep sleep for almost three days. Nice that you have found your way back to the realm of the living. "At his last words he put on his friendliest smile and Frost took confidence in him. He had lost his memory and he thought it was the truth. He thanked him and immediately got the promised tea from the daughter of the conqueror.
Again the picture blurred and Jade Dragon could speak again. "Do you see now why he didn't remember anything? The injury to his head was pretty bad and he just forgot about us. The master then gave him the name Frost, because he couldn't remember it himself. He could Nor did he suspect that the master knew exactly who he was and what really happened and obeyed him unconditionally until he turned against his master when he learned from the Buddha what really happened and that the conqueror was out to let Wind kill his best friend."Frost nodded silently, old wounds were also torn open." And how did you get here now? "Zhang wanted to know." At first I lived in the forest for ten years. Ma Long taught me everything I needed to know. Then she gave me this magical dress and sent me on a journey to the palace of the conqueror. This dress gave me the opportunity to stay in the thicket unnoticed. Then, when I got to my destination, I always stayed in the background. But I was always close to you. "She pointed to the three students of the conqueror. I especially observed Cloud often when he was training under the waterfall. He was already very strong-willed back then and eager to get stronger and stronger and is even more so today!" she laughed her sweet laugh again and Cloud visibly winced. This woman was still creepy to him and he wished he could get out of here as soon as possible."I've been here and there. Once I was a kitchen maid, then one of Kleine Sonne's maids. I worked in the horse stable and I even had the honor of bringing the conqueror his tea. But nobody discovered me and as Spy exposed. I was always in the background, but was able to find out everything that was necessary.
What I found difficult, however, was that I could not reveal myself to my brother. I knew who he was, I haven't forgotten him in all these years, but he didn't know anymore and it hurt. But then came the battle between the Sword Saint and the Conqueror and everything would take its turn after the Sword Saint died. "Zhang was excited, maybe he could experience the famous fight that his master had told him so much about in this lake.
"As you like, friend, I will show you the fight, since none of you could see it. I was there when the decision was made. But the conqueror would have lost if it had not been for an unforeseen incident."
He was startled when he realized that this girl must have read his mind, but the curiosity quickly made his astonishment forget. He watched with excitement what was reflected in the surface of the water.
Well, as you can see, a lot is being said. The fight that follows comes from the film Stormriders, on which the three characters wind, cloud and frost as well as the conqueror, the Buddha and the muse and so on are based. The only new ones from me are Jade Dragon and Zhang ^^
But I hope that doesn't stand out, because Zhang's sword is also new, it didn't appear in the film. But well, I've started a kind of sequel, that's different, isn't it? Have fun reading and see you soon
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