1705 Revenge, Oh Sweet Revenge!

"Victory is ours!"

Peetage raised his sword high, rushing with red blood eyes towards the heartless women ahead. 

~Gallop. Gallop. Gallop!

His men were eight bodies, roaring their thunderous bellows in support. 

By his immediate left and right sides were 2 of his most trusted aides, Nicko and Eric.

"Yahhhhh!" They exclaimed slashing and dicing the enemies' necks and bodies at every turn.

Dammit!

One of the quick-thinking women rolled underneath Eric's horse, tearing its stomach, causing him to fly off.

Bam!

The horse fell but Eric wasn't hurt, as he rolled away for safety before stopping on one knee, taking 2 long daggers from his back sheaths and forming a cross against his face.

Sling!

He just blocked a fierce attack from another woman with a sword.

"Yahhhh!"

Bam!

The woman was pushed back in a frenzy but did not give up, attacking Eric again and again until he finally sliced her throat clean.