༺|| 🕉 ռǟʍǟɦ ֆɦɨʋǟʏɛ 🕉 ||༻
╰•★★ ॐ|| ॐ नमो भगवते वासुदेवाय नमः ||ॐ ★★•╯
▌║▌║ ▌│█║▌║▌║ Շђє ﻮค๓є ςђคภﻮєгร - ๒เรђ๓ค & кคгภ.║▌║▌║█│▌║▌║▌
He is the son of Devi Ganga.
He has taken an oath of Celibacy.
He is the eldest son of Maharaj Shantanu.
The...
Smiling he pulls his bow and fires the first arrow. Hitting the target, he had wanted. The arrow had hit the name Duryodhana.
"The first one to enter the arena is GANDHARI NANDAN DURYODHANA" Ashwatthama declared.
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And soon, the sound of few elephants entering was heard. And in came Duryodhana sitting on the back of an elephant. It was a magnificent one, doing few flips, Duryodhana landed on the ground, with his double ended mace in his hand. He greeted his parents and talked about himself and his skills.
Raj Mata wrinkled her nose, this boy was to much egoistic. He thought he was the best. Idiot.
"Against him PANDU PUTRA NAKUL" Again it was declared by Ashwatthama.
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They all saw a large eagle, coming towards them and thump a person was dropped, who gracefully pared his dropping, by twisting his body and landing with his two swords in front of him.
An animal lover it seems, Raj Mata mulled. He was handsome. Many girls will die on her. Raj Mata sighed. His marriage will be a big deal.
And thus, the fight began. Nakul and Duryodhana, one an excellent sword fighter and the other as capable, mace user. One had to win, and this time it was Duryodhana, he defeated Nakul, who was a little leafy in front of Duryodhana.
"Next person to compete with Raj Kumar Duryodhana is PANDU PUTRA SEHDEV." Ashwatthama's voice brought everyone's eyes to the guy standing in the mid- arena, an axe in his hands.
