SACRIFICE TO THE MOON (Completed) #Wattys2020

CHAPTER 4

   The four captains of battalions half hearted ran towards the prince in a meek attempt to attack him.
    he effortlessly leaped above them and landed six meters behind them.
    "And these...... Girls are captains of battalions?" He roared angrily.
    Feeling insulted the captains gripped their weapons tighter. Upon seeing this Prince Waya chuckled silently.
   "Hand me your helmet". He ordered Freya.
   Freya found the order insulting but she couldn't disobey him at least not in public.
    With annoyance, she took the silver helmet off her head, revealing her long golden hair and beautiful face. She proceeded to hand the helmet to her superior.
   Upon receiving the helmet, prince Waya threw it high into the cloudless skies of the moon.
   The beckoned on the four captains to attack. This time they didn't hold back.
   Four of the best fighters on the moon charged at the prince with angry war cries ringing from their mouths.
    Riequal was first to get to the prince, she didn't get close enough to use her arrows because a punch from the prince to her temple knocked her out cold.
    Mag leaped into the air with her blade lunged at the prince.
    Waya didn't bother dodging the blade, he grabbed the blade with his hand. Mag attempted to dislodge the blade from his grasp but he was just too strong.
     A kick to her abdomen sent her tumbling to the ground while gasping for air.
   The black haired sisters attacked in unison, they charged towards the prince with their blade aimed to kill.
    The prince didn't hesitate in grabbing the blade on either side of his hands. with a jerk he broke both blades in two clean halves. The force resulting from the raw strength prince Waya exerted on the blades forced the black haired sisters to the ground.
    Just then Freya's helmet which prince Waya had tossed into the air crashed upon the padded surface of the sparing ground.
     In less then fifteen seconds, prince Waya had dropped four of the best fighters on the moon on their backs.
    Freya hissed angrily. Once again the ego fanatic prince had wasted the opportunity of teaching the army some actual fighting.