Roakan rose from his concealed cover, raised his sword above his
head as more human warriors ran down the ramp of the warship to
refortify their depleting forces. Roakan let out a mighty blood
curdling battle cry and lowered his sword toward the human
formation and as he did so he began jumping over the rubble that
concealed him and led his warriors on a foot charge into the ranks
of the human contingent. As he reached the first line of the human
enemies Obai'zen and his warriors were on their enemies rear flank
as both collided with the wall of the human warriors at the front
and rear flanks at almost the same instant. The humans by this time
had drawn hand weapons and met the onslaught with as much
fearlessness as the attacking Goathrunouk warriors. The two lines
of warriors entangled in a clash of bodies, metal, and bone. In the
morning sunrise there was the glitter of flashing swords, shredded
metal, and the spray of blood as warriors screamed their last
life's song. Soon, all that would be left would be the silent
victors and the dying as the sun continued to rise as it had done
so for millions of years before, unaffected in its designed purpose
by the happenings of mere mortals.
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