Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Dead Man's View ~ 4

     Patience is something you gain with time. And DM has had plenty of time. He stood as still as a statue in the center of the room facing towards the doorway. He just had to wait...
     DM heard the door open up and a scream went through the room. If it wasn't for the fact that it came from somewhere in front of him, he would of thought it was the girl. Good thing he didn't have any lips anymore or he would have cracked a smile.
     "Jesus, man. Calm down." said another voice.
     "I-I-It's theee De-Dead Mmman!! Let's get out of here!"
     "It can't be, that's just an old legend. It's just a statue. Just look for the girl and we can give it that commanding... thing."
     "Aren't you scared? This is the Dead Man's house..."
     "I'm more scared of Merihem. Now move!"

     DM could hear at least four of the soldiers moving around as they looked for the girl, but all he had to do was wait. Just wait.
     He heard footsteps walk around his body. And he waited. Then one of them stopped in front of him. DM twitched his arm to make a 'clink' noise and waited. Then he heard it.
     "What the..."
     DM moved fast and clapped his large metal hands between the soldiers head and placed them just as quickly back. Without opening his eyes, he knew that hurt.
     He heard the the body fall, and more footsteps came close. Good.
     3...2...1...Now.
     DM's eyes opened. And all hell broke loose.

     DM doesn't really think when he fights, he just reacts to the actions of those who attacks him from years of fighting. His stone mind which holds his important memories, current events, and needed deeds, could not hold the memories of what he considered a dull fight.
     From what he remembered, as soon as he opened his eyes, the remaining four soldiers tried to shoot him with pistols, which had no effect, he threw punches, grabbed his sickles and sliced up the guns. More screaming, more blood... Boring stuff.
     "Grab your tin soldiers and get out of my house."
     The soldiers ran away and the room was clear except for DM and the girl. DM went to close the doors behind them so he could talk more to this girl.
     And then the door broke and DM was stabbed in his heart by a spear.



To be continued in part 5-

Wow, this is longer than I thought... I'll keep on going.

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