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Ganesh B. Uppalapu Fiction Piece D2 1/3/09
Ganesh B. Uppalapu Fiction Piece D2 1/3/09
Ganesh B. Uppalapu Fiction Piece D2 1/3/09
Uppalapu
Fiction Piece D2
1/3/09
I was at the brink of fainting. This guy was good, really good. I
was doing pretty well myself but not well enough. I could quit right
now and I would still be praised for lasting that long, but I won’t stop.
“Mr. Balthazar!”
“Yes sire?”
The trumpets blared and all the soldiers in their gleaming armor
started to walk slowly making elegant patterns with their swords. I was
doing the Balthazar twirl which my family was famous for. It included
a series of complicated moves full of turns, twists, and mostly, twirls.
We were right at the finish line and as the first line of soldiers
reached the line, as if out of nowhere minotaurs (creatures with the
body of a man and a head of a bull, dark red eyes and covered in dark
brown fur) jumped out. There were about a dozen of them. They
charged toward us. The soldiers got into defense position and a few
others charged at the minotaurs. I was one of the soldiers in defense.
Truthfully I was freaking out. This was the first and possibly last time I
fight for my life. Our offensive soldiers were taking care of most of
them but sometimes one or two got through and we took care of them.
The last minotaur went down and we took a look at the
casualties. There were three down on our side and all down on their
side. Other than that about twenty of our soldiers were severely
wounded and about fifteen others had minor wounds.
It was over but I had a feeling the battle was an easy win. It was a
bit too easy if you ask me. As if to support my thoughts, a minotaur
charged out of an alley and would have struck the king had I not
shoved him out of the way. I quickly shoved my sword into the side of
the monster and wiped my brow.
I was bursting with pride for saving the king. But my pride only
lasted about five minutes. King Borgon was giving a speech.
“That was an unexpected attack” the king sighed “we are sorry
for those who have lost loved ones. Our soldiers have fought
magnificently and fiercely. They shall be honored whether they are
dead or alive.”
I was waiting for him to get to the part where he would praise me
for saving his life but I was deeply disappointed.
“What! I saved your unworthy life from danger and you don’t
like it? It’s not my fault I thought the battle was over too easily!”
“That’s it! Irikandji you have lost your rank and are now
banished from my kingdom! You have until tomorrow to get your face
out of here.”
“You know what? I don’t care. I’d rather be banished than serve a
selfish king anyway” I said. I gave him a cool steady stare full of anger
and a small hint of regret.
“I will now appoint two new trainees their soldier ranks.
Uneccier Blazeheat and Kerron Pipegrip please come here.” The king
took two swords and two sets of armor.
“What kind of tr’ble harve ya guys gortten into ter get banished?”
“I saved his majesty’s life” I said with mock respect to the king.
“I always did tink about der majesty like dart” he huffed “he
always had a selfish arttitude.”
We said good bye to our parents and our kingdom, Bondarg, and
set off toward our destiny.
Part 2: The Outcasts!
We were walking down a trail known as The Path of Despair. We
walked for about 3 hours and Uneccier spotted a bird. We made a deal
to not consume the provisions unless we’re starving and we can find no
other alternative food.
My share in the work was to skin and gut the bird. It’s dirty work.
You couldn’t bare the disgusting smell. I never really paid much
attention at school so I touched the heart many times. Each time I was
squirted with disgusting smell.
We pitched our tents, made a fire, and settled down for the night.
Uneccier started burping so we had a burping contest. I came last. We
made the place all stinky so we went on a short stroll of our
surroundings.
“It’s probably just a deer man. It’s a forest there are supposed to
be sounds. It would scary if there weren’t any” I said.
“Dude, I was trained as a tracker. I would know what kind of
sounds there are supposed to be in a forest. What I hear is not a normal
animal. It sounds kind of like a minotaur.”
“Man I’m tired of these minotaurs. Cursed ugly beasts. They are
the whole reason we’re banished.”
“He can fight. I’m not saying he is worth less. Let him join your
group. Not all minotaurs are bad you know.”
“Okay, but lets put some of the water in our water bottles before
we muck it all up.”
We packed up our gear and folded up the tents. The stream was
about two miles from our temporary camp. We filled our bottles and
waded into the water.
“Umm, Shadows?”
“What Irikandji?”
“The Outcasts because that’s what we are, outcasts”
“Yeah me too, and Kerron? Don’t say ‘me likey’ anymore” said
Tauron.
“Oh yeah? Girls who are so ugly that they are desperate enough
to go out with you don’t count man.”
For the rest of the day the relationship between Uneccier and I
has been pretty bad. It was mostly my fault. I let my fear get the better
of me. I haven’t told anybody what to do since that argument. Guilt was
eating out my insides. I had to apologize or I would never be the same
again. I slowly walked up to Uneccier.
“I’m really sorry dude. You were right. I was scared. I thought it
might have been a dragon. You know the bad relationship between me
and my family.”
“Yeah, Kerron I’m scared too but we have to do this. Not for our
sakes, but for the thousands of families who are going to lose loved
ones for nothing but a mad king’s greed.
“If we do this we might even be accepted back into the kingdom
and live in the full glories of a soldier, a high ranked soldier to be
exact.”
I was really scared. I swear any guy in the right mind would start
running. But Tauron was right too. We waited for about three minutes
and the blood-red dragon got closer. It blew a jet of fire into the sky and
looked at us with something like a hint of amusement in its eyes.
“Puny creatures. I take it you are young ones? Three humans and
a furry little minotaur. Good dinner if you ask me.”
“I will happily help you if you are so determined. I will also help
you recruit. Dragons are itching for battle these days.”