Warriors of Darkness Book 2: The Fight

Chapter 12

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They had been fighting longer than the other sections since they were attacked first.

Thrivil was fighting with ease until he felt something go through his right shoulder. He screamed in pain. He kept on fighting despite his injury, killing the Shahil that had stabbed him, until another Shahil scratched his left leg. He killed that Shahil as well before fighting his way to a medical tent.

When he got there, what he saw horrified him: soldiers had lost either their ears, one of their eyes and one of their limbs. The soldiers who had suffered only "minor" injuries such as scratches, bites and stabs were waiting on the side as teams of doctors and medical warriors healed those with the more serious injuries. There were some doctors who were dispatched to help those with less serious wounds.

As soon as about thirty warriors had been healed, a doctor rushed over to Thrivil. The doctor bandaged his shoulder and disinfected his scratch. Once he finished, he gave Thrivil a pat on the shoulder and said:

"Good job, don't loose hope."

"Thank you."

Thrivil then jumped back into the battle and fought with even more anger and determination as before.

Thanks to Ashley, everything seemed to be going well for the army. Ashley had cast a large circle of fire around her the battlefield. She had also cast large flames in certain areas so that warriors could lure their enemies towards the flames in order to burn the Shahils. Her idea was working for the moment as the long, agonizing scream of the burning Shahils.

Due to her plan, Ashley's area had a slightly smaller number of warriors at the medical tents than the rest of the groups.

Zanshi had not yet suffered any injuries more severe than a few bite marks and scratches, one of which had avoided his left eye by a millimeter.

As for Shazma, she had fought with her usual" matter of fact" attitude but also with a bit of arrogance as she teased the Shahils and evaded all of their attacks. She had practically avoided all of the Shahil's attacks until she was facing a much larger and stronger Shahil. It lunged forward with it's sword, aiming for Shazma's arm but stabbed her in the eye instead. As she screeched in pain, the Shahil cut her right arm off. As the Shahil was about to kill her, someone stabbed it in the heart. It was one of the warriors, he was a hybrid of a human, an eagle and a dragon.

"Don't worry captain, I'll get you to the medical tents!" he said, shocked as soon as he saw Shazma's wounds.

He spotted two doctors, to whom he called.

"Quickly! She need to be taken to the medical tents as soon as possible!" said the warrior as he was defending Shazma and the doctors against the attacks of the Shahils. "I will help you carry her."

The three of them carried Shazma as fast as they could to the medical tents.

One of the doctors yelled:

"Emergency! We need a surgeon here!!"

As soon as she heard, a surgeon came running, calling nurses who were treating other warriors with "minor" injuries. As soon as Shazma was taken in charge, the warrior left and ran back into the battle.