As I stood on my own again, I heard two loud whips go past my face. I turned to see two arrows sticking out of the back of the soldiers heads. I reached for my sword, but nothing was there. I forgot it somewhere, or dropped it trying to escape. "Great, just what I needed right now." I said to myself. I turned and knelt down quick and picked up one of the soldiers war axes. Charged at the two archers that had then fired another two arrows. I ducked as they left the bows and they stuck into the ground behind me. They dropped their bows and pulled out a dagger each, and rushed at me. They attacked from both my left and my right side. I parried the left sided blow, and jammed my axe into the falmers skull. There was a loud "CRACK" that came from the head, right before it fell to the ground. As it fell, I ducked and grabbed it's dagger. Dodging the other ones attack, I was able to kick it's legs out and send it to the ground. I jumped on the falmer, and stabbed it right between the eyes. As I stood up, I slowly walked up a small hill that was in front of me. As I reached to top I dropped the dagger. I saw hundreds on them running straight towards me. Just me, none of my army was around. An arrow came flying from my right and I couldn't dodge it. It hit my right knee and sent me to the ground.
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A Life In The World Of Skyrim: BattleBorn
FanfictionDovakiin, Hero, Tyrant, Savior. These names were awarded to him as he rose from hunter, to Dragonborn. The end of the war is neigh, and he will show everyone who he really is. As this part of his journey ends, another one will soon start, and only...
