Subject:  Chapter 5, last one! |
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Date Posted: 23:50:06 12/29/03 Mon
In reply to:
Steadykick
's message, "Bloom'n Preskonet was clubbed in chapter 2 wot! An' a cart an' wagon are the same jolly thingamabob. An' after I said, 'Only Skipper remained in the room,' I put, 'He was reluctant to leave the fox kit.'*She looks up and smiles, showing her pearl white teeth." on 21:36:23 12/20/03 Sat
The sparras hit their targets with deadly accuracey.
"Blood an' vinigar, chaps! Redwaaaalll!" a hare called at the top of his lungs, using a spear, javalin, and footpaws at the same time.
"Naty vermin! Taka that! An' tha! An' tha! An' owch! Noty vermin! Taka that, an' tha' an' tha' an' tha' an' tha'!" Gideon with a few other Dibbuns had snuck out with every one else.
"Owowowowowow! Me liver an' kidneys!"
"Ahhhhh! Me foot paw! Owch! Yeagh! Me bottom!"
"Gimme that stick you pin cusion! Owowowowow! Me tail!"
"Now, Muvver Golenfurs tan ya' hide an' piekick you, an baff ya!" Bore called out. He was a dibbun hedgehog.
"Yah! I beat yer wivver an' kinkeys agin if ya' tuch me!" Gidion shouted.
"Ba' ba' ba' ba' bestes wike ya' git piekicked an' nettle soupded!" Bore said.
"An' baffed, an' givvin histry lessns, an' baffed agin!" Gidion added to the threats to the circle of vermin surrounding them.
"Owch! Bad boy! You tick me wiv a h'rusty curtwass! I beat yer wivver an' kidneys out!" Churner charged after Thickeye, brandishing a metal ladle. Surprisingly, Thickeye ran.
"You knoty babes! How dare yo-hahahaha! Lokit Churner go after that vermin!" Mother Goldenfur had worked their way.
"No, no, Muvver Golefurr! Us do da' twail choppin, an' stuffin paws up nowses!" Gidion 'chided' the badger mother.
"Bat vermit beast! Ya' hurted me noggin wiv da bottom ov ee sord! Bad! Bad! Bad! Bad!" Thurn, a dibbun otter chased after Scruff, Scruff dropped his sword, and fell head over tail, sent by Thurn's pebble that hit him between the eyes.
"Now, dat bees a wesson fow aw of yous! You hurt Thurn, you git smakkad!"
"No! Blast you, vermin! If you touch a hair on that babes head, never mind." Skipper was swinging his otter javalin in every direction.
"Har, har, nasty fox, eh? I'll send ye to th' tortururs!" Skipper pushed a fox tward the dibbuns.
"Wook! A foxes! Get hiwm!" Gidion pointed out. Every dibbun present took a part of the 'fun'.
"Takka tha'!" Thurn pounded with a new owned club.
"An' tha'!" Churner was brandishing his metal ladel.
"Takka that foxee!" Bore was upon him with a stout stick.
"Yow! Yow! Mercy! Pleow! Owch! Ahhhhhhahahhahahahaaaahh!" his last cry was beaten from the dibbuns. For without knowing, had beaten him to death.
"He be's still. He no fun. Wook! A wulf!" Gidion and the rest of the dibbuns, followed by Mother Goldenfur streaked across the battle field tward Nolive.
"Ha! C'mon!" He took out his sword, and held it ready for the advancing dibbuns. When the dibbuns were in mid jump, Mother Goldenfur saved their lives by swooshing them out of the air. The sword cut through empty air, only to be caught by Mother Goldenfur.
"You'll die, wolf. By what you would call defenceless whelps! Get em kids!" Mother Goldenfur tugged the sword out of his grasp, and the dibbuns charged him, faster and more vigorous than before.
"Baaaaaaadddd boooooyyyy! You twy ta cut Thurn! You be hurted, an' boobooed!"
"Yeeeeeeeeaaaaaahhhh! You twyed ta' hurted us bad! You dunna be biffed up an' boobooed!" roared Gidion.
Churner, with the all famouse ladle, came upon the withering wolf. "Yahhh! You be vichtom to mah ladle, stinky furr!"
"Bore beese opone th' stinky furreet!" Bore charged in, beating Nolive to death, without knowing it.
Mother Goldenfur was astonished and ashenfaced when they finished with the wolf.
"Come now! I hope you never live to see battle again!" Hurrying them inside, Mother Goldenfur confined them to the kitchens, a disatorus but wise choice. For disatorus, everyting was out of place, and wise, was it kept them from going back out to the battle.
"Hewow, Muvver Goldenfurs! I bees fewing muched better!" To her surprise, reliefe, and worry, Preskonet skipped into the kitchen, automaticly mixing and baking with the other dibbuns.
"Preskon, Preskonet! How, did, how, your well!"
"Yup! I feeled better once a warrer mouse peared in me dweems."
The badger mother was immidaiately interested. "Mhmm. What did he say, Preskonet?"
"Umm, wemmesee, oh, I member it!
'Even though some will fall,
keep on going,
for Redwall,
has a price,
freedome isn't free.
Remember those who have fallen,
get up,
for those who can,
and help in anyway you can.'
Dat what he say, Muvver Golefurr!"
She was in shock. Price! Fallen! Get up! Help!
"Preskonet! Go help the war!" she bellowed, quiet accidentally. Handing him Martin's sword, she said, quietly, "Preskonet, it was not by chance that you came here. You are now our sword carrier! GO!"
Preskonet arrived on the battle scene, taking it up in an isntant, he summed up this. My Abbey! They are going to take it if I dont do something!
Something caught his eye, Skipper was going to be one of the fallen ones if he didn't act quickly. One of the vermin were coming up on his blind side, a sword.
"Redwaaaaaaaaallll!" Preskonet bellowed and flung himself into battle. He wasn't sure if he could make it in time. The vermin on Skip's blind side was advancing fast.
"Skkiiiippppppeeeerrr! Loooookkkkk ooouuuuuttttt!" He roared at the top of his voice.
Skipper turned, and a ferousious battle claimed the entire field. Every beast stopped fighting. Looking onto the battle. Preskonet moved around silently, slaying vermin through the neck. He had to. I was the only way of keeping more from falling.
The battle raged on. A super strong fox with now, two blades had the upper paw.
"Skipper!"
Last chapter to find out the winner of the battle.
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