Tyler and his men attacked Lumbridge. It's tutors and guides were no match to Tyler and his battalion of men. He smirked gazing over the fiery inferno land, covered in blood, chaos, and misery. He slowly kicked the ranger guide, she was dead. He looked over to see that all the witnesses were also dead, the beggars, the merchanters, and the adventurers.
"Varrock and Lumbridge are gone, we move onwards to Draynor!" He lead his men across the plains of grass and marched with loud footsteeps. They shook the ground everywhere they went, for the huge mass of them was uncountable.
In the underground lair of H.A.M, a plot was going on to stop this madness. "People of H.A.M, these Black Knights are roaming the lands far, far too long. I say that we draw our weapons and get rid of this scourge of life, once and for all" The men and women shouted, "Ay!" and drew their weapons and armor. They charged out through the hatch in the trap door, spilling out in an army that challenged the Black Knights.
The Black Knights stopped charging and saw a purple wave come at them. Tyler turned around in shock, "So, the H.A.M aren't weak at all, they've just been buying their time to try and form an army? Now they're all going to die, along with the base!" He shot at bolt at a H.A.M follower's neck.
"Black Knights, attack the H.A.M!" he shouted. Ezanadra looking over the battle smiled, "Tyler, you stupid pawn, you have no idea of what is going on" Zaros laughed, "Yet however, the pawn has seemed to have captured the Bishop and the Rook, how amusing..."
Tyler jumped off the air and slammed his sword to the ground, sending H.A.M followers skyrocketing into the air. He spun around and sliced one's throat. Tyler shot out a bolt at one's face and he fell to the ground limp. He smiled, "Draynor shall fall, Port Sarim, and finally Falador"
To Be Continued...
04-Apr-2007 01:23:08
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