"Heeh! Shah! Charge!!!!!"
~Din! Din! Din! Din!~
The footsteps of the Adonis followers were fervent and loud, with those either on the 1st or 2nd slope making their way towards their bright victory.
Mikel in particular, felt like he had been fed with some power-busting elixir, as his speed quickly picked up like a cheetah in the wild.
Yes!
His sight was on the prey way ahead that kept falling and falling while running for their lives.
And of course, it didn't take long for these savages to reach the top of the slope and completely fade away.
But Mikel only smiled even more: 'Heh. You can run, but you can't hide. You all will pay for putting a stain in my reputation as an Adonis Battleford!'
Thus, with an even more gallant move, Mikel raised his sword and waved fiercely, indicating for everyone to pick up the pace.
Victory was soon theirs!
However... How could it be that easy?
