Rescuing Trumpkin

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The Pevensie siblings changed into their Narnian outfit, as they took off their school uniform.

Lucy wore the same red dress that she found in her trunk, and she now equips her healing cordial, as well as a small dagger. Edmund wore navy blue tunic shirt, with brown pants and dark brown boots and equip a sword. Susan wore a purple dress which is similar to Lucy's dress and equips her bow and arrows and Peter wore a dark red tunic shirt with a white garment underneath and equips a sword.

The siblings walked out of the treasure room. They walked down to the beach and wandered about.

"So where do we start?" Edmund asked Peter.

"I'm not so sure..." Peter said thoughtfully, but then he stopped short and pointed at the far distance.

About a few hundred feet away, they saw two soldiers carrying a dwarf, who is tied up, and and the two was about to drop him in the water.

The siblings saw it and ran to the distance. Susan shouted, "Drop him!" and raised her weapon to shoot the men, as they fall down back to the boat, but the dwarf fell into the water, so Peter ran and dived into the water.

As Peter dived, he saw the dwarf, and his hands were tied, and swam deeper and grabbed the dwarf and swam back up to the surface.

He regroup with the others, and Lucy cut off the rope that bound the dwarf's wrists and his mouth. The dwarf coughed and spat on the floor. He then gave Susan a hard look.

"Drop him?!" The dwarf shouted, and threw the rope on the floor. The siblings looked at the dwarf and then at Susan. "Is that the best you can come up with?" He raged on.

Susan snorted in anger and said, "A simple 'Thank you' would suffice!"

"That's bullshit!" The dwarf shouted. "They were doing fine drowning me without your help!"

"Maybe we should have let them!" Peter said, dejected.

The dwarf gave them a hard look and spat the floor more.

"Why were they trying to kill you anyway?" Lucy asked.

"They're Telmarines!" The dwarf pouted. "That's what the bastards do!

"Telmarines?" Edmund asked, and looked at Peter as his eyes grew with concern. "In Narnia?"

The dwarf scoffed and asked, "Where the hell have you been the last few hundred years?" But then he stifled a gasp.

"Holy shit...you're the kings and queens of old!" The dwarf bellowed, as he looked at the siblings. "I'm Trumpkin anyway."

"I'm High King Peter, the Magnificent." Peter said and was about to shake hands with Trumpkin.

"You should have the skip the last part." Susan laughed and everyone laughed too.

"Probably..." Even Trumpkin laughed as well.

"You might be surprised." Peter said with a slight anger in his voice as he draw his sword.

"Man...you don't wanna do that." Trumpkin sneered at Peter.

"Not me." Peter said and then looked at Edmund. "Him."

Edmund looked at Peter and then drew out his sword as well.

Trumpkin hesitated for a second before taking hold of Peter's sword. As soon as Peter lose control of the sword, it fell to the ground.

The dwarf suddenly lifted it and threw it against Ed, which then Trumpkin smacked his sword at Edmund's head.

"Edmund!" Lucy exclaimed.

"Oh, you alright, are you?" Trumpkin jeered at Edmund and everyone laughed.

Trumpkin tried to strike his side, but Edmund ducked the blade and got to his back, hitting Trumpkin's blade. Trumpkin started throwing hit after hit, but Edmund stopped every strike and Edmund had Trumpkin's sword flying in the air and Edmund's blade pointing at the dwarf.

Trumpkin fell to his knees, astounded, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Mother of fuck..." Trumpkin said in astonishment. "Maybe the horn worked after all!"

At the mention of the horn, everyone looked at Trumpkin, thunderstruck, and then at Susan, as they realized what he was talking about.

"What horn?" Susan asked, astounded.

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