This is why I can't trust you ( TomTord)

1.

*bang*
Tord hears the hum of the bullet fly past him.
Tord can't move, he can't talk.
He has to accept his fate.
He won't live. He will be stuck here, until death comes to attack Tord.
The cold metal of a gun put at the side of his head, ready to shoot at any given moment.
How did Tord get in this situation?
- - -

" Okay, army! This is the day we have been training for! Are you ready, soldiers?!"
The soldiers salute their leader.

"Yes, Red Leader!"

"We will be going to Yellow Army's base. Do not hesitate to shoot your bullet at an enemy, but please, do use them wisely! Do not try to save your comrades, let them die! It is their fault they don't have the strength to save themselves. Do you understand, soldiers?!"

" Yes Red Leader!"

Tord points to the exit. " If you are ready then, we shall GO!"

Tord jumps from the stand,the tail of his overcoat flying up as his feet hit the ground. He walks up to the front of the army, his soldiers Pau and Pat following behind.
Tord, without looking behind him, gives his guards directions.
" Pau, Pat, be on the lookout for any enemies I might miss. Also, keep an eye on the other soldiers, they can be ignorant at points."

" Yes Tord." They both said in sync.
They were the only ones allowed to call him Tord. They are his parents, after all.

They all marched up to the Yellow base.
They've been un-noticed for a while, making them cocky. Resulting in their guard getting down.

*bang*
Tord looked behind him, only to reveal a soldier falling to the ground, with another right next to him, covering his mouth trying not to cry.
He gave the soldier a stern look, that he didn't see due to his gaze being focused on the dead body.

" Soldiers!" He whisper yelled. " Dont mourn over it, use it to determine yourself! Keep going!"
Just then, another bullet flew past some soldiers, hitting one in the forehead.

The soldier fell into an others arms, the alive soldier looking astonished and disgusted.

Just then a swarm of people ran at the Red army, all you could hear is yelling, gunshots, screams, and guns cocking.

Tord looked forward, waiting for a Yellow soldier to attack him, but only to see something worse.

The yellow leader, holding a gun, looking rather pleased.
The yellow leader wore a yellow coat that draped down to the floor. He wore dark brown combat boots, and his hair is grey, his eyes complimenting his outfit.
He smirked and held the gun down to the ground, keeping his gaze on Tord.
" You'd THINK," the yellow leader started " The man known as the strongest leader would be able to protect his army. You'd think he'd be aware of his surroundings, be able to recognize camouflage by now."
Tord, his grey eyes fixed on the Yellow leader, drew his gun out.
" There's a reason I'm called the strongest leader, Link." Tord aimed his gun at the opposite leader.
" Everything you hear isn't a myth.."
Tord shot, only to have missed the Yellow Leader by an inch.
The leader ran towards Tord, hardly giving Tord any time to react. Tord thought Link would send a punch, a kick in the guts, but no.
The leader grabbed onto the end of Tords gun, quickly throwing it across the room.

Tord looked over the leaders shoulder, looking at the gun, his only chance to survive, laying on the ground out of his reach.
Out of franticness, Tord tried  to throw a punch at Link, but of course, he dodged it.
The Yellow leader grabbed both of Tords wrists, and tied them together with a rope he carried with him.
Dangit! How could Tord let this all happen? Tord couldn't of just punched the leader in the face or something?
Link smiled evilly and yelled out. " STOP!"
The room got silent, the yellow soldiers putting their guns back.
Only a few Red soldiers were left, some Tord could hardly remember the names of, and Pau and Pat..
The Yellow Leader continued.
" I have the Red Leader, therefore there is no more use for the remaining soldiers. Escort them out."
A few Yellow soldiers led the Red soldiers out, some of them being relieved they could get out of the base.