This story is of a young warrior named sir Pep Da Roni. It starts off on the battle field where the third cat dog war was taking place. "Archers fire!"Said the captain Whisk. Whisk was a strong warrior who normally rode a horse into battle, he had led the second and third war for the dogs. The dogs had won the second war, but were now defending their castle from the evil clutches of Tigger's dark army.
Sir pep was a new recruited knight for the dogs and was finally able to show everyone what he was able to do to the enemy.
He grabbed his Wolven sword and Dogish shield and ran into battle. He blocked a heavy hit from a cat, swinging his sword into the enemy, slicing into its throat and ducking a spear. He smashed his sword into another sword, jumped up and made his shield meet the front of fee-lions face. Sir Pep looked over his right shoulder to see this new evil giant cat swing its sword into a fellow dog slicing him in half and sending another dog warrior (Charlie bucket) flying. The fuzzy giant turned his head at sir pep. Pep ran at the giant holding his shield high and his sword pointing it at the massive beast. The giants sword cut threw Pep's Dogish shield and Armour giving him a deep cut. That's when Whisk came in with his horse and bow shooting the giant in the shoulder then the chest. Whisk pulled out his sword and charged. The cats fled to safety because they were out numbered, the war was not yet over but was to be continued.
In the hospital part of the castle sir Pep met the king, Button. His right hand man was a fella called Spot and his left hand man was scooter.
Who was that giant? Asked pep. The giant is known as Barto or Simba. He wasn't in the second war though but he is going to be a pain to take down said Button. Watch out! Yelled Spot. There in the corner was an assassin who threw a blade at the king. Button pulled out his dagger and deflected the blade. The assassin pulled out two swords did a backflip onto scooters shoulders and stabbed him. Scooter grabbed the cat n threw it into the wall and put a dagger to its furry throat. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill u now!" He threatened it. "The name's Being, Icicle Being" she confidently said as she coughed a hair ball in his face. "Someone take this Being to the dungeon and Scooter go get your self cleaned up" Said the king. Later that night the king Button held a meeting with the dog captains from each of the houses; Wapple, Houch, Muttly and Striker. Buttons, before he became the king, he had led the house striker to their glory ages.
The meeting was held in the stronghold, in the middle of their territory. As king Buttons entered the stone base, he noticed the new striker house captain was missing. "Where is captain Jet?" He asked. Captain Whisk house of Wapple replied "Jet did not return from the battle, unfortunately the Brandy trio (Brandy, Shardy and Seianna) was responsible".
Button shook his head then greeted the other to captains, Sameri house of Houch and Lowie house of Muttly. Sameri was a giant of a dog, he wore a dark leather armoured suit outlined with a strong yellow metal. He wielded a thin three an a half metre sword, both sharp and powerful enough to chop down a tree. Many people know him as the blood thirsty giant and was said to once have been the most wanted criminal alive. when he was finally taken down and caught by captain Whisk he was made to decide to join the dog forces or spend a life time in prison. As for Lowie, he wore a simple leather chest plate and shorts. He was a country farmer before being forced to join the dog forces because the first war. Him and his brother Charlie bucket were recruited and worked there way up the ranks, unfortunately Charlie bucket didn't make it to captain, but was a solider in the front lines. Charlie was a typical blonde and Lowie was a shaggy black haired beast. Not many people could stop them when they were together.
"Tomorrow I will hold a contest to see who is worthy of becoming captain of house Striker because of the befalling of Jet" the king announced.Pep tossed and turn, trying to get comfortable and catch some sleep, but couldn't stop thinking about the giant, Simba. He was so incredibly strong and could of killed me, he thought. He then burrowed into his warm bed.
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Ultimate warrior
FantasyIn a world where two dominate races clash for supremacy. A test to see who will uncover the four ancient, elemental weapons first and take control of this forsaken land.