Libson was waiting for Atreyos outside the Palace. "What did he say about the Statue Turret?" Libson asked him. "He said its good to know." Atreyos replied. "Well, it's better than nothing I guess." Atreyos and Libson continued walking and talking until Bregren came over. "Atreyos, Libson! Brackton has been captured!!" Bregren shouted. "WHAT? HOW?!" Screamed Libson. "I don't know but I do know he was captured by Outcasts known as The United Savage Tribes Of Inamorta." Bregren said. "Assemble all the men we had in the previous battle. We'll get him back Libson." Atreyos said to him. "We bloody better. I swear to god if they harmed him I will kill every goddamn one of them." Libson said to them both, clearly enraged. "Let's get him back before it comes to that. Bregren, do you know where they're held up?" Atreyos asked. "That's the issue. Their base is in No Man's Land. Just at the border between it and the land of the Magikill." "We can probably cut through there and get to them." Atreyos replied. "Well what the hell are we waiting for? Let's go kill those assholes." Libson yelled. "I'll be honest Atreyos, this is a side of Libson I've never seen or even thought he had." Bregren said to him. "That makes two of us." Atreyos replied.
*3 hours later*
The army advanced and arrived at the location to see Brackton tied up in a chair, unconscious. "Those sons of b-" Libson started to say before Atreyos cut him off. "We have to plan the attack, Libson." "No, I'll try and negotiate and if that doesn't word I'll kill them all myself." Libson walked down to where they were holding Brackton. "GENTLEMEN!" Libson shouted. The tribes got hostile. "Who the hell are you?!" One Spearton yelled. "You have a friend of mine, I want him back." He said, raging. "Oh you mean this guy?" A Savage Swordwrath said. He cut Bracktons ropes and he woke up. "You can have him." The Swordwrath said. Brackton stood up and was immediately impaled by the same Swordwrath. "Oops, my sword slipped." He said as Bracktons lifeless body fell to the ground. "YOU BASTARDS!!!!" Libson screamed as he charged at the Savage Tribes and decapitated the same Swordwrath who killed Brackton, Impaled the Spearton who stopped him and went to rest of the tribes, blood boiling. "YOU'RE ALL GONNA PAY FOR THAT." Libson screamed as he jumped and sliced the head of a Savage Archidon vertically in two. A Spearton charged at him, going to stab Libson but he dodged, jumped behind him, grabbed his head and slit his throat. Libson then turned to the five remaining Savage warriors, charging at them and killing two at once, the final Spearton blocked one of Libsons attacks which proved fatal for the Spearton as Libson twisted his arm and stabbed the Spearton through the throat. The final two Archidons immediately surrendered. "You showed him no mercy, I'll show you none either!" Libson shouted, decapitating one Archidon and shoved his sword in the other ones stomach. By the time Atreyos got down, Libson had ran over to Brackton. Crying, he said to Atreyos, "He's gone." Atreyos looked absolutely horrified at that absolute massacre of the Savage tribe. "That was horrible Libson." Kibworth said. "Brackton was my goddamn friend, they killed him, I killed all of them." Libson said. "Let's just go home." Kibworth said, leaving the site of the massacre alone.
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Order's Struggle Against the Outcast Tribes
ActionThis story is about Order Empires time faring against the rebel Outcast tribes of the game
