Kingdom of Fantasy I

## Chapter 1

“Ah another beautiful day in the kingdom of fantasy.” the knight of the kingdom said. (or just the knight in shining armor.) Then suddenly, the knight went to see the king and he’s dead with a new king on the throne. “I hope you don’t think of stopping me, knight.” said the king with a grin. With his magic he took away the knight's armor and transported him to the far end of the kingdom. “Rats, well at least I still have my sword.” the knight said. While the knight was walking around the kingdom he saw that the guards have become more violent and have spread throughout the kingdom. Then the knight was pulled into a building. “Don’t be wandering around with that sword on you.” he said. “Who are you?” the knight asked curiously. “The rebels.” he said. Someone else pointed out to the TV. “uh, guys. You might wanna see this.” he said, on the TV the new king was speaking. “I have dethroned the king, and anyone who wants to protest, or fight against me will meet their unendly demise!” one person did speak from the crowd saying, “we will never bow down to you!” Then he got teleported to the king. “Oh is that so, If I was ***Him*** you would keep your mouth shut, but i'm not, so you think you're gonna fight back eh?” the king said. ***Him***? The knight thought, then, it hit him. Oh. ***Him***. His name was so scary that even saying ***Him*** sent shivers down the bravest of souls, ***He*** was so evil the devil himself was scared of him. Enough talking about ***Him***. a blast from the king's hand vaporized the poor soul. “Anyone else?” the king asked. No one spoke. “I thought so.” he said “so this is what our kingdom has become?” the one said. “Not if we have something to do with it.” The knight said.

Back at the palace, (or fortress as the king likes to call it.) the king is sitting on his throne, upset. '`What is there to do?” he asked questionably. “Well si-'' the Commander was interrupted. “SILENCE!” The king blared. “I DID NOT ASK YOU TO SPEAK!” the king screamed. The commander stayed silenced. “I know.” the king said with an evil smile. “I’ll go and, wait. That sounds boring saying out loud.” the king said.

Back with the knight we saw him and his new friends getting prepared. “Hey, I never got your names.” the knight said. “Oh, I'm Lawrence and he’s Dave.” Lawrence said. “You must be the knight in shining armor, or used to be.” Dave said. “He should be the leader, he must have the most skill in fighting.” Lawrence said. Dave agreed. “Ok, so when do we fight?” the knight said. “Well, night has the least guards in the city, but most at the palace. And day is the opposite.” Lawrence said. “Dusk!” the knight said with an energetic attitude. “Why?” asked Dave with confusion. “Right at dusk is when it turns to night, then the guards will be switching positions for the night.” the knight said. With a glance at each other they all nodded. “Dusk it is. Wait, what about dawn?” Dave said. “Dawn will have more guards coming towards us.” the knight said.

## Chapter 2

Later that night, at dusk. The knight and his friends started the attack. Lawrence was good at using bows and guns. And Dave was good at magic. The knight could do magic, is great at using all sorts of weapons, has fast reflexes, and is a smart thinker. Lawrence was sneaking on rooftops with his bow in his hand, with lots of arrows in his back, and an AK in his back as well. While Dave is a wizard with lots of magic up his sleeves. They were out on pursuit until a guard spotted them. “Hey!” he yelled. He then called backup. They were shooting their bows at them. Then from the rooftops Lawrence shot a few. “There's more coming.” he told them. Then the knight and his friends dashed as quick as they could

Back at the fortress the king was sitting there, “Sir, an attack has broken out at the far ends of the city.” said the commander, (which would be one rank lower than knight in shining armor.) “Oh really? Well then why don’t you stop it.?” said the king. “The k- knight sir, he’s with them.” the king's eyes opened, “oh is that so? Trying to end my reign.” The king started to laugh. “Idiots. They will make it far, Commander, get more troops to go into their vicinity.” the king said. “Yes sir.” the commander added with a frightened look.

Back at the battle the knight, Dave, and Lawrence are dashing through the kingdom, Lawrence spoke. “Wait, the guards heading towards the palace are turning around.”  “Uh oh.” said the knight with a not so happy look. Then they all hit the rooftops, the guards then had to attack from the other way, the attackers (the knight and his friends will be referred to as the attackers.)

The king got the message about the attackers going up top. “WHAT!” The king screamed. “Yes well sir we don’t hav-” “I DON’T CARE!” The king boomed. “I will not kill you, only because it is hard to find a commander. BUT! I will take things into my own hands.” the king laughed evilly. “Now, what were you saying?” The King asked. “Well we don’t have many ways to get up to the rooftops sir.” the commander's voice slipped low in fear. “Hm, well yes. Don’t the guards have magic?” the king asked. “No, only higher ranks such as officers, commanders, like me.” the commander said. “Can we teach them magic?” the king asked. “How about all the guards that are here in this palace.” the king stated. “I will try my best.” said the commander, realizing he promised something he couldn’t do.

## Chapter 3

After an hour of fighting Lawrence screamed “Flying enemies up ahead.” “They fly now?” Dave asked. “They fly now.” with guards on staffs firing magic projectiles from above Dave then used a move that made him tired. “We got 'em.” Lawrence said. Dave was tired. “To the castle!” The knight said with hope.

Meanwhile at the fortress the commander was scared when he entered the throne room. “So you come to see me, any good news?” the king asked. “Well, uh, actually, They are coming closer.” the commander said. “They are what?” “coming closer.” the commander said disappointed. “Hm. how? Was it bad teaching?” the king asked curiously. “One of them used a powerful spell that took out most of our magic users.” the commander said with a little more confidence. “Well, I guess we will have to convert to waiting for the “heroes” to come to the fortress,” said the king with an annoyed tone.

The attackers were close, but then when they got to the fortress royal guards were waiting, “Royal Guards.” the knight said. “Easy, right?” Dave asked. “Not really, the royal guards are strong. And we may have a harder time fighting them.” The knight added. “Not so fast!” said a voice. “Oh great, it's the commander.” the king said disappointed. “Yes, it’s me.” the commander said. “Yes and just to let you know, you won’t make it any further on your journey to defeat the king.” the commander said. “Is that so?” Lawrence asked. “It is.” the commander said, right after he said that a whole bucket load of guards came rushing by in all directions. The knight struck the ones behind, Lawrence shot the ones to the side, and Dave hit the other side. The Royal guards came up a bit further, this time with weapons ready to pounce. “Not yet,” said the commander. Lawrence shot and the one guard dodged. “OK, fire.” the commander said, stepping back. The royal guards shot their bow and arrows, except the arrows had magic, some fire, some ice, some even exploded on impact. The attackers took a few out, the rest retreated. “Surrender, Commander.” the knight said, holding his sword right in front of him. “OK, please don’t hurt me.” The commander backed away.

## Chapter 4

### The final battle

When the attackers entered the fortress’s throne room they saw the king. “Well well well. Well done, I knew that commander would chicken out, if I were ***Him*** he would’ve accepted fate. But I'm not that surprised, you managed to make it all the way here. Now, it will be your end.” The king blasted magic from his hands, the knight quickly dodged, “hm, typical, the fighting game is it? Game on.” The king blasted magic from his hands blasting in every direction, Lawrence shot a few shots from his gun. The king deflected the bullet, Lawrence dodged the bullet, Dave fired multiple magic projectiles at the king, the king deflected those too, the knight tried to hit the king with his sword but the king teleported away. “Fools, you can’t, and won’t win.” the king said while laughing evilly. Royal guards entered the throne room, firing magic arrows, the king magically shot Lawrence, it stunned him. Dave woke Lawrence back up. Dave took out the Royal guards, Dave then multiplied himself surrounding the king, but the king did the same, destroying the clones, the king shot more magic projectiles at the newfound “heroes” (They will be called heroes for every book now.) They dodged, Lawrence shot out of a mini gun he found earlier, shot all of it’s bullets at the king the king got hit a few times.

Little did anyone know this was being live streamed across the city. All the people saw. “I’ve had enough of the king.” One person said, “Let’s help these people.” another said.

The commander saw the riot going on. “We need Guards, Alot. STAT!” the commander said. Guards came holding off the riot for a bit. But they failed. “EEK!” The commander screeched.

The Heroes were attacking the king as then the commander yelled “A RIOTS COMING A RIOTS COMING!” “What?” the king asked, the screaming lowered the king's guard down, Dave and the knight got a few hits on him. The king teleported outside to see that almost all of the city was there. “Uh oh.” The king said. He got knocked back and forth until then, he got tied, still, and Dave blasted the king far away. “We did it. WE DID IT!” they were now truly heroes.

As the Kingdom of Fantasy was celebrating, up on a hill far enough away to not be heard, but close enough to see the party. A tank appeared, he was looking through binoculars. “Well well well, a new kingdom to take over.” he said. He called into a walkie talkie. “Get me some troops to pursuit the area, tomorrow we will take this new land, and heroes too, hmm. Could be a problem. But I can handle it.” he started to laugh.

**To Be Continued. . .**