Doormaze Drage Blood World Part Eight

 Armies


The people had found Tyroths’s base. They took a photograph and posted it online. They soon ran up to it and they saw the army and guards. The people threw rocks at them. Some hit, some missed. The guards took out their machine guns and fired. Soon there were less rocks being thrown at them. Soon one of the guards fell and was crushed by the flow of rocks. Yet, even still, less and less rocks came. Soon there were no rocks. The guards took a sigh of relief.

They thought it was over. Their heart grew angry as they saw more people on the way in the distance. They assigned a group yontale the injured and brought out more ammo. They soon had their guns reloaded. Just in time too as they spotted a hat they only just arrived.

They were about to fire until their heads started to ache. Then as some of them clutched their heads stones fell. Yet there were some that did not clutch their heads and fired shot after shot. They pushed through and pushed themselves so much that blood dripped from their noses. Yet they soon felt the headache loosen as they mowed down more people.

That was when the others of the army stopped firing and looked at their guns. It was all too clear that they were thinking. They looked back with shock.

“What are you doing?” Shouted the commanders more loyal to Tyroths.

They looked up at them. The rest of the soldiers and commanders looked at them and the people. They looked at the guns and started to feel pressure in their heads. Then they fired.

The commanders fell and others fired at their subordinates. Some dodged their bullets and fired at the ones that were truly loyal to Tyroths.

Soon they ran out of ammo and they took out their knives. One ran to the other and both struck each other. The subordinate was struck in the gut, stomachs and throats.

They all fell. The commanders would have gotten away if it was not due to the next wave of rocks hitting them again and again and again. They all looked back. They saw another group running to them and threw stone after stone at them. They went for all the ammo that they could find only to quickly realise that they were empty.

They then flipped the gun and whacked each and every rock away like batting a ball. They hit stone after stone. Yet each stone that they hit away, the more damaged the gun became.

Their vision started to blur. It was all too clear that they were losing blood and losing it fast. They were getting colder and colder. Their heads felt lighter and lighter. They felt weaker and weaker. Then their arms dropped. They soon fell. Soon the army that was guarding the base was dead. Soon the gates fell. 

Then they waited for the famous trio to arrive. They looked up and saw the carpet in the distance.


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