"Marson!" Mother Christine called. "Yes?" I replied.
"Call your father. He's at the gym building his fantasy abs"
My father's name is Bebang, The Barbarian King. He's the head of our Town. He's kinda fat but he usually goes to the town's gym to drop some weights.
On the other hand is her wife, my mother, her name is Christine and she is also the Archer Queen. She helps dad during clan wars. We've been victorious ever since.
I am Marson. An 18 year old prince. I don't do much in our town, but soon my training will begin. I've always wanted to be a King but I don't want to rush.
There is a so called "League" you must go through. Each has three divisions. Legues start from Bronze, Silver, Gold, Crystal, Master, Champion, Titan and Legend. My goal is to be at the Legends league. Titan is so hard to pass but who knows, maybe I'll pass. You can't do this without a clan.
My clan has 113 wins. We do clan wars everyday and the leaders will plan every attack. My clan's name is Ubec Allstars. I will participate when I'm in the Silver league.
"Carry on now. I got to find my bow somewhere in the Townhall." Mother left.
I went to the Gym. It's located at the center of Ubec called Talisay.
The bad odor greeted me as I stepped in.
"Marson" It was my dad.
He was laying down doing some sit ups. He stood up to greet me.
"Mother wants to see you at the Townhall."
He grabbed me and said. "Take a moment to see the cracks!" He pulled my head closer to his abs.
What a suprise the abs were starting to build up.
"Alright Marson. I'll see you guys later." He waved goodbye. "Oh and son!" He called my attention. "Cy the knight will be your trainor at the barracks."
I had nothing to do so I went to the barracks. It was a few miles from where I stood so I walked to the Builder's hut and asked for a horse.
"Greetings Prince!" Said the builder. "What do you need?" He asked.
"I seek your aid. A horse would be fine." I answered. "Coming right up!"
He brought a white horse with him from his hut.
"Thanks Barbula!" I smiled. "Anytime Prince, anytime" I left.
After 10 minutes of riding I finally arrived. I entered the barracks and saw hundreds of Barbarians marching to the right side, while the Archers stood in the left side.
"Ready!" A voice from the distance. It was knight Cy.
"Fire" He continued.
Hundreds of Arrows were shot to the... Barbarians?
Not a single scream of pain was heard. Each Barbarian had one arrow to their chest. It's safe to say that they are well trained.
"Well done. Head to Townhall and prepare for war!" He ordered. "Yes sir!" They replied together.
Knight Cy saw me. "Well if isn't Marson the prince." He shaked my hand. "King Bebang commanded me to train you right?"
"Yes sir." I replied.
"Now Marson, of all the troop you know what would you like to be? Choose wisely." He questioned.
I thought hard. What do I want to be? I know.
"A P.E.K.KA!" I answered.
"I don't know the ways of becoming a P.E.K.K.A unfortunately. The P.E.K.K.A's you see are a mystery. They don't speak our language. They've been here before this town was ever made!"
"No way!" I reacted.
P.E.K.K.As are the strongest troop in the barracks. They are very slow but they hit like a tank and their armor is harder than gems.
"A Wizard." I said.
"I don't know too, but I have a friend that can teach you how to become a Wizard. Her name is Julie Ann."
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Clash of Clans : League of Legends
FantasyThe town Ubec was ruled by King Bebang and Queen Christine. They had a son named Marson. Marson aimed high to become a King, but he must complete all the challenges that is to come. This is the story of Marson the Prince.
