wells here we go
chapter 1
I looked around nervously. I was one of the many cadets in the warrior versus bowmen war. I never thought it would come to this.... "On your toes Cadet! You never know when a damned arrow will come whistling down on you."
I almost jumped. A higher ranked officer noticed my daydreaming. "Now pay attention!"
I felt a sensation. I tried to move, but the tight lines prevented me from doing so. An arrow streaked across the sky.
"Holy Shi-."
Someone pushed me harshly and I flew to the front line and a sickening noise almost stopped the battle. Everyone looked around; there was a gaping hole in....
"Oh the gods above...."
The battle stopped.Good grief.... No action....
Now to introduce myself, I'm Tim Browler. I'm a warrior. Becoming a Page, I'm also 16.
I ran to the Perion pharmacy to visit the wounded man. It was Dances with Barlog." I'm so sorry...."I said miserably.
"I only think of the future warriors.... Either new or old I'll save them.... whatever the cost."
The doctor treating him looked up. "He'll be alright Mr.Browler. He can repel wounds and poison, we're just quickening the healing."
I sighed. I was such a wimp.... I always depended on others. I decided.... I would train to be stronger.
_____________________________(Sorry for the idea take thing Ben)
I couldn't believe it.... I had shot a founder. That would be a death toll at the very least.
Well. I'm Trent. A bowman and 15 years old....
A council member walked up to me, "Trent. This was an unlikely event, you will not be arrested."
I sighed with relief. I got so lucky. "Now, Trent, Athena Pierce would like to see you."
This wasn't a relief.
What could Athena Pierce want with me?
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"Tired already?" I looked up, Dances with Barlog had walked in the gym.
"No sir."
"I see you are training very hard."
"Yes, sir."
"Continue please."
"Yes, sir."
"Please stop calling me sir."
"Yes, Si-."
The doors banged open.
"Hi Athena, what brings you here?"
"Nothing, just wanted to bring you one of my star students, the boy who hit you."
"Now that requires skill.... I see why he's a star student."
"Now, lets get to work, we're wasting time here."
I glanced at the boy.
"Erm, hi I'm Trent."
"I'm Tim."
"Want to spar?"
I looked surprised. Sparring? I would surely lose. Besides he was the one who hit Dances with Barlog. I glanced toward Dances with Barlog, who nodded.
"Let this be the first spar between Bowman and Warrior!"