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Fearless Man 1/?
Date: 2012-09-09 09:11 pm (UTC)So many of them. They blotted out the sun, their shrill whistling filling his ears.
Daren shivered and dug deeper into his hole. It would start soon, the Imperials would charge and they'd slaughter those entrenched Stormcloaks left alive.
Daren glanced sidelong at the body he was sharing the hole with. Blood was still leaking out its mouth and ears, trickling down the down its face. The arrows were buried in it up to the fletching. He looked away quickly, sickened.
"Gangway!"
Daren's head snapped up. Some maniac was running the wrong way, they were running towards the Imperial line. He had a hand on his leather helmet and his tattered curaiss flapped around him like a woman's dress.
Daren watched in awe as he scrambled down the side of the hole creating his own little dirt avalanche that he was barely staying on top of. He dove down towards Daren, an arrow slipped by his head by scant inches.
And then he landed on Daren.
The two tried to disentangle, rolling away from the others. Daren lay on his back, panting heavily. The other man was on his side, giggling.
"Sorry 'bout that, friend."
Daren stared at the man lying next to him, grinning and giggling. Clearly, this man was touched in the head.
"Are you out of your mind?!" Daren shouted angrily "You nearly got killed. You should be retreating."
The man shook his head. "Nah its all good now." An arrow slammed down next to his eye, kicking up a shower of dirt. The man jerked away instinctively.
"They're shooting arrows at us." Daren retorted through grit teeth.
The man grabbed the arrow that had just landed and jabbed Daren in the thigh. Daren screamed, thrashing on the ground in pain. Or at least he did until he noticed that the man was holding the arrow up in front of him.
Daren stared at it incredulously. The tip was blunted.
"Training camp, training arrows." The man said with a grin. "They only had enough real ones for a single volley." He patted Daren on the shoulder, smirking.
Daren could hear people crying out now. There were screams of: "They're fake, get 'em" as well as a few all purpose: "Skyrim for the Nords".
Daren stared incredulously at the man. Chuckling, the other soldier leaned over and slapped him on the arm. "C'mon, let's go get in on the fun before it's all done." The man stood up, pulling an iron sword out of its scabbard. "Freedom for the Rift!" He screamed charging over the edge.
After a moment's hesitation, Daren pulled out his axe and ran after him.
(OC's hurray! sorry no Ralof, maybe later?)
Re: Fearless Man 1/?
Date: 2012-11-12 05:04 am (UTC)I only just found this story and I really want to know what happens next!