Had yelled at the men and called them all cowards, "You call yourselves Men of zamorak?, After two days of battle against our enemy you are running? How Dare You Scum abandon battle! We should fight till the...." "Enough!" Yelled our general, "This battle is lost, atleast for us, we will retreat at base and determine our next plan of attack, us retreating doesn't mean we will lose, there are other battalions, ones that are bigger then our fighting our enemy as we speak. This decision IS FINAL!". And so the battalion had left, i had told my general that i would remain until i death or victory. I had went to one of our fellow Zamorak army and enlisted. The battle was fierce, i had seen more battle and some victories. But everyone could see it...this would be the end of us. Most of the zamorak men had retreated or abandoned our side totally and joined our enemy. After a few more days while in battle i was badly injured and was knocked out...Luckily i was saved by someone who i had met in the new army who took me to safety away from the battle and into a hut near by lumbridge castle, but far from the battle. When i had awoken the battle was over, Saradomin had been victorious, and i was ashamed...After i had healed i tried to find my friend (the one who had saved my life) to give him my thanks, but i had discovered that he had lost his life. There was nothing left for me in lumbridge so i began to walk in shame towards my home. When i arrived at home i heard more disappointment, our leader of the battalion (the general was just in charge of leading the army) had disbanded. We had lost most of our greatest fighters and our income had dropped significantly. Afterwards i remained in the area, my old home until my 17th birthday, thats when the Saradomin soldiers moved into the area, it was no longer safe for me as it was well known that i followed Zamorak, so i had no choice but to leave. So in the night,i had left my home...
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