Adventures of Arumunks

“Cantcatchme!” Zigzag screeched gleefully, “huh” grunted Zanchos, “I’ll catch you someday” “dontexpectto” Zigzag laughed. “You two!” shouted Arumunks “quit fighting or I’ll blast you both to cinders!” “okaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaydowehavetoseetheorbtouched?” Zigzag moaned as he trudged at the speed of sound round and round Arumunks and Zanchos till they were dizzy. "Quit that Zigzag" grumbled Zanchos. "Imgone!" shouted Zigzag and practically teleported into the hut. Arumunks and Zanchos were just about to step in when the cry "cyganaryians!" rang out, orb-touched and normal zakanian warriors alike came streaming out of various huts. Wardnel, the youngest but also most powerful orb touched, ran past with his tigra, Arumunks followed. "good to see you again Arumunks" Wardnel said after performing the customary hand gesture when greeting someone of lower rank "for you maybe" muttered Arumunks after replying with the gesture of greeting someone of higher rank (who was highly annoyed that this young ling of only eighty three years old outranked him). 

The battle was a short but fierce one and the winner turned out to be the zakanians, not without many casualties however, the total losses were, five hundred and eighty seven deaths, thirteen prisoners and ten wolf riders casualties to the cyganaryians, one hundred and forty three casualties with seventy two badly wounded and three orb-touched dead to the zakanians. 

The adventures of Werty and Gnomey

"Hey dum dum dum, hey dum dum dum, hey dum dum dum, dumity dum dum duuuuuuuum, I am a gnome with pickaxe and I'm going to mine the eeeeeearth, dumity dum" sang Werty the gnome as he swung his pickaxe as hard as he could, it collided with the rock, splinters of rock flew everywhere, and so did a shiny stone. "Ooooooooh, a gem! It looks valuable" he stooped to examined it when the wall behind him exploded, sending him flying behind a wall. Three trolls stepped out! "Huuurf, I smell gnome" growled the mud troll "huuurf, yes gnome" as he sniffed the air "SHUT UP DIMWIT!" roared the Deep earth troll, shaking the caves and collapsing the spot where Werty was lying. "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" screamed Werty as he fell into the dreaded PITS.

"What was that?" growled the mud troll and he looked down a hole to see Werty using magic to levitate himself into one of the tunnels connected to this particular pit and begin to run up the path to the surface. The Deep earth troll grinned a horrible grin and clenched his hand. The earth rumbled as the troll earth magic took effect, chunks of earth dropped from the tunnel Werty was climbing, and the one where  the mud troll was standing "graaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" screamed the mud troll "nooooooooooooooo!" screamed Werty he tried to use earth magic to levitate himself out. But the deep earth troll's magic was much stronger. Both him and the mud troll fell down, down, down, the dark, dark, pit.

To Be Continued.......

Commenting

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Inspirational Empathy video

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SBC 10 things people might not know about me.

1. I love books

2. I find lasagna the yummiest food in the world 

3. I like platypus's 

4. And Gorillas 

5. And pretty much all animals

6. I have a slightly different sense of humor that some people find funny and others don't 

7. I love to play Dungeons and dragons and Warmachine

8. I like making up games with my brothers

9. I like scrapping with my brothers

10. I love playing Hungry Shark

Starting Berkley

I walked in through the doors and shivered, and not just because it was cold either, I was starting Berkley normal middle school and I knew I was not going to be able to savor the complete freedom of it for a long, long time. I would have enjoyed it if I had had the choice, but I didn't, the fear and hatred of school that I had had to suppress last year was catching up on me, I felt it. I mentally and physically curled up in to a ball. When my name was called I physically uncurled but I kept my well trained mental shields up. However, when I got to class the joy at finding out how kind my teacher was destroyed all negative thoughts and emotions I was sub-consciously having.