Dominated Battlefield: Volume 1- Rulers Of The Battlefield (Chapter 1)

Chapter 1- Old Friend, Same Fight:

"So What's Today's Weekly Updates On The Planet Of These Battlefields? " Matthews Asked With A Smug Smile While Holding A Glass Of Wine Loosely In The Palm Of His Hand.

"Well, Erm Master, Raincrushers Have Been Escorting A Flight Of Cargo Full Of Bananas As You Should Now The Emperor Of That Group Just Loves Bananas" Yuri Smiled.

"Wow, Anything Actually Of Interest? " He Questioned Sarcastically.

"Oh Well, The Force Of Loyalty Want A Peace Agreement Although It Looks Like An Ambush" She Smiled.

"Finally Something Great I'll Be On My Way Then To Enter This Ambush" He Stood Up From His Throne His Hands Both In His Pockets.

While Yuri Was Chasing After Him Like A Fly, "Sir Isn't That Dangerous? " She Worried For Him.

"What You Need To Know Is I'm Not In Danger They Are! " He Cackled. He Summoned A Katana In His Left Hand Dragging It Across The Stone Floors Of The Castle Sparks Flying Like Bonfires.

Meanwhile In The Beautiful Countryside....

(Charlie Prepared His Trap)

"Damn What's Taking Him So Long, I Know He Has Loads Of Wife's And Shit But I Wanna Fight Him Now! " He Angrily Stabbed His Blade In The Ground.

"At Least I Have My Competent Animals Or Should I Say Dinosaurs To Finally Slaughter Him" He Smiled.

His Walkie Talkie Started Ringing.

"Are You Certain He Knows It's An Ambush?" An Ambassador Called Him.

" Of Course He Knows He Been Itching For A Fight All Day, I Mean I don't Blame Him" He Laughed. Suddenly A Blade Impaled The Walkie Talkie Into The Ground Like A BBQ. Blood Poured From One Of Charlie's Hands But It Quickly Regenerated Like Nothing Even Happened.

There He Was, Matthews Landed On The Ground His Fist Landing Onto The Ground First. He Stood Up Putting His Hands In His Pocket As Usual.

"So Here Is My Favourite Emperor Inviting Me To A Peace Treaty, Hilarious, You Make The Best Jokes Don't You" He Laughed Maniacally. While Lifting His Hands Out His Pocket Revealing One Katana In Both Hands.

"Thou Who Shall Not Bend To They're Will, Will Perish To The Holy Blade" Charlie Announced In A Holy Voice. Summoning A Golden Almost See Through Blade As It Emerged From His Chest.

Matthews Stood In Close Left Stance His Blades Pointing Straight To Charlie, While Charlie Was Parallel To Matthews In A Right Stance.

"Let's Begin This Battle... "