Swordfury ~ The Tale of a Heartless Assassin

==Dark Beginings ~==
Twas dark that night, you could hear the crackle of the fire and the snorting of the horses, the singing of men... that was all about to change... thirty redcoats rode into the Spanish camp creating chaos and havoc, but one, one man lead them, his might unmatched yet he had grace with his movement, he was but a shadow in the dark... with every swing of his battle axe more Spaniards fell, fell to Swordfury, Major Bartholomew Swordfury... 
The next day the march to the prision was began early, resistance was met with death, swift death, needless to say only a select few resisted. At noon it started, a bregade at least of spanish cavilry and artillery began to form, Swordfury's face was stern and stone-like even with the unwelcome surprise, then... he grinned the young man beside him looked up and said, "Sir why, if I may be so bold, are you happy", Swordfury responded with one phrase, "Nam et ultio dulcis victoria, For vengance and sweet victory" the young private smiled and looked to the colors, a patriot is born, thought Swordfury. The odds were against the British, but again they swept through the troops like a fire following the Major into this crusade of blood and chaos... they had won again except this time no spaniards stood, all were dead, not even the cannons were unbroken all of them had been destroyed in the heat of battle. Thus a Dark Soul is further tempered in the hellish fires of battle.
==Hell to pay ~==
It was early morning, the troops slept a restless sleep, The patrol officer was ever watchful, Bart walked up to him, to check on him as early patrols can drive a man mad, he reported nothing unusual other than some light noise to their flank at the top of a small knoll, at hearing that he quickly turned and yelled "MARKSMAN!!" then a shot rang out it hit the patrol sargent in the head, this was no ordinary marksman... by the time they formed up and started the defence another shot rang out, this time it was not a foe's round, but the Hessian Major himself, he saw the spaniard creeping away, he hit him square in the knee... "Three days to die... scum"
==Early frost ~==
Soon to come...
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