Music Inspiration
Chapter 19
Battlefield
Vladimir Vasques sat on a handsome and black stallion.
His black armor bore the coat of arms of the Royal Griffin Guard.
He was flanked by 2 other horsemen, who also wore the griffin's coat of arms.
Both had long halberds. Griffin Guard.
Vasques looked out over the battlefield.
The battle was over and the wounded were carried off the battlefield.
Another senseless slaughter.
Vladimir Vasques set his horse in moving, the griffin guards followed.
He steered his horse down the hill and then rode slowly across the battlefield.
So pointless.
Vladimir took a deep breath.
Anger seized him, but he controlled himself.
"Master Vasques!" A single horseman came across the battlefield. "Master Vasques!"
Vladimir Vasques raised his right hand.
The gryphon guards stopped with him.
The messenger reached him.
"Master Vasques! Your presence with the General is required. Immediately!"
"Surrre, we werrre on ourrr way to see him anyway," Vasques said.
The messenger nodded and rode away again.
Vasques and the gryphon guards started moving again.
His gaze swept over the battlefield again.
"AN ATTACK!" someone shouted loudly.
A group of 10 horsemen appeared on the battlefield.
In terms of armor, marauders of the enemy.
And they had a goal.
Vasques!
He stopped, his horse jumped down.
Seriously determined, he approached the onrushing marauders.
The griffin guards stayed behind and guarded his horse.
As Vasques approached her, he drew his 2 swords and swung them.
The marauders rushed towards him with drawn weapons.
"We're going to kill you!" the leader roared.
"You and what arrrmy?" said Vasques with a hard voice.
He swung both swords around, dancing, elegant.
The Aranasera Figting style!
Two of the riders fell to the ground, hit.
Vasque's eyes lit up dark purple and he made a big leap from a standing position and drilled both blades
into their goals.
2 other riders fell to the ground. 6 left.
The rest sprang from their horses and surrounded him with their weapons.
Vasques smiled, then they attacked.
Vasques whirled around and his blades found their target again, another 4, another 2, another 1.
The leader looked at Vasques with horrified eyes.
"Don't!" he stammered.
"Too late," Vasques replied and his Vampire teeth flashed. He bit it.
Then he turned away and dropped the body.
As he approached his horse, he wiped the blood of the blades on a handkerchief.
More horsemen approached.
A man in golden gryphon armor led the squad.
Vasques turned and waited for the squad.
They stopped in front of him.
"Master Vasques, are you all right?" The man in the golden Gryphon Armor looked at him.
Vasques looked at him.
"I´m fine, General ... Denerias."
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