The Great Water Battle

The Due Date

The Relms were due to come tomorrow and demand war. It wasn't long till each highway had to pick out 2 people at random to fight for there lives....no literally. Each highway was sure to die soon. The droughts were shortening lives unless someone did something about it.

You could say the Relms were nice for lending us water to live. But they were willing to start a war, so I disagree.

Whoever won was given water for only their highway. That means the other highways will die out. It means that its crucial to win.

Suddenly the lights went out around everyone. A silence broke out. A voice came out of each highway with a face projected onto a wall. Guess what? It was Kilo, the lead Relm. He was back for war...and boy was he ready.

"It is I. Kilo. Im sure you are ready for this time of year and i know you know the rules," Kilo blabbed, "but for health and safety rules i must go through them...here goes"

"The teams are number 1 to 10 with 2 people (a girl and a boy) representing themselves."

"Each girl and boy are given a sword. When killing someone or using survival tricks, the Relms will decide wether they should give up XP. XP is experience points and when you get enough XP you level up to gain a more powerful sword and longer health. When you get to the higher levels it gets more tricky but you get better gifts for levelling up."

"Also if you get hurt your XP will drain down as well as your health so you do NOT want to be in that position."

"Last but not least, of course. When you die your XP will slowly drain down to zero. Good luck and i hope you all do well...NOT"
He let out an evil cackle and a devilish stare.
"Oh and i forgot...
Im waiting for my WATER! So get a move on peasants!"