Chapter 4: Unexpected Reinforcements

There they were, rushing towards the electricity of the battle itself. The villagers of the nearly died out village of Yendis, were coming to pitch in and help, rather than sitting on the sidelines and watching the two Eyerie brothers kill themselves for the protection and safety of the people of Yendis. But where were the weapons coming from? What were those weapons? Well, the weapons were coming straight from the villagers' courage to fight for their own need. The weapons were torches, pitchforks, shovels, and things like that. Some people were so desperate to fight, they fought with little kitchen knives you would find everyday.


And as the brothers' courage was uplifted knowing that these people got their backs, the tide of battle slowly turned. The brothers were superbly injured and tired, with cuts, bruises, and maybe even a couple of scars. But when the courageous people had come in, they had proven that the side of good was a force to be reckoned with. The Mazrits were running out of soldiers, and brothers' side was advancing down to the other side of the battlefield. Soon, there were only about 13 Mazrits left on the battlefield.


Then, they started to flee, and rather than chasing them down, the brothers and the people of Yendis, the Yendees, happily watched. Finally, the battle was over--finally. After a long and hard fought battle, the brothers had already earned enough respect to be treated good by every single person there was in Yendis. But how will the brothers manage to do this every single day? They thought that after the loss of this battle, the evildoers will try to make an even bigger army, and that would take a lot of time. Or they could take a little soldiers every single day, so that the brothers can easily beat them. By the next day, the brothers picked up their weapons, and got ready for another big fight--even though it was only a day since the last battle. But as luck had it, the army didn't appear, and smoke didn't come out from the Black Fort either. So the brothers decided to take the weapons that all the soldiers had dropped from the battle. What did they do with them?


Some villagers took hammers, and others wanted something they thought was better. The hammers were carved out into very sharp swords! The brothers carved their blade out of the harder, sharper weapon of the Mazrits, which the villagers couldn't wield due to their fear of misusing it. Also, the brothers kept an extra hammer with them, and a few boomerangs from the hammers. Then, the village was ready for any battle. But what about the armor? Well, same thing, but this time the weapons of the Mazrits were used for the armor. It was better because all the weapons really packed a punch but only weighed about 20 pounds. So the armor was really useful, hard, and light; the perfect combination. Now everybody was fully prepared for any battle coming straight at them. There wasn't a battle for the whole day. And when it was lights out, the brothers decided to sleep next to the house of Thalor, right on the bridge.


And in the middle of the night, Luke awoke, looked at that island over there across the water, and in the sea, he saw something strange. There was the blow of a conch (which was really loud), and then he saw a sail, and in that thing that looked like a boat, he saw something shiny. That shiny thing looked like the armor of the Boneys, and there were 2 boats. Luke woke up Krad, and then told Thalor, and next the whole village, and he told them the army was coming. Everyone swiftly put on their armor, equipped their weapons, and got ready for battle. They waited for about 10 minutes, and the soldiers had appeared. Luke commanded the army that when you see those Boneys, Bigbones, and Mazrits get off that boat, attack them without even letting out a peep. This was a surprise attack to catch the enemy off guard, especially in the dark.


When the plan was executed, the opposing team was left wide open for a direct attack, and even when it happened, the other soldiers were shocked that the villagers would continue fighting, and didn't do anything besides stand there with their mouth completely open. After this attack, only about 108 soldiers, who were only Boneys with two Bigbones and one Mazrit. The villagers, Luke, and Krad quickly wiped out the rest of the army, with not even one fleeing. That was nothing close to a challenge, with only an hour of fighting. The villagers rested for half an hour, and went back to sleep, waking up the next day as confident as ever to defeat the evildoers and crush them once and for all...