Mordin : Part two

Mordin jumped in and attacked the soldiers and the Harakans. Taking them down one by one. Alguran and the Harakan standing next to him were alarmed. "Find out what it was" he commanded him . The Harakan left his outpost and ran to find out what it was. The Brok too came out of his house as he heard the noises. What is going on ? he asked the person standing next to him. Nothing sir, he said as he did not want to trouble the Brok. His wife came out of the house and insisted that he takes rest inside. But the Brok was in no position to listen to them. He ventured outside!. A body of the Harakan who stood guard landed before the Brok. The Brok was alarmed. What was that? he shouted. Who is there? he shouted again. Then there landed another Harakan in front of the Brok. The Brok looked up and he was about to take flight.

As he was about to take flight, there came in the brute force of Mordin in front of him. Mordin caught him by his legs and smashed him on the ground. The Brok whimpered in pain!. He tried to push him away and take flight. There again he was caught by Mordin and again he was smashed on the ground. The third time, the Brok tried to fly. Mordin caught his legs again! This time however there was an axe that flew and stabbed into his back. Mordin wailed in pain. He tried to remove the axe from his back, but he could not. The Brok lay on the ground. Alguran jumped on Mordin and punched his face many a times. He punched his face so hard once that it went inside the ground. The Axe fell on the groung and Alguran picked it up. The Brok swam a few steps behind. The aura of Alguran was too powerful for Mordin now and he could not defend the attacks of Alguran. Alguran took his sword up high and aimed it towards the face of Mordin. But he caught it, and did not let it go! His grip was so firm that he held on to it tightly that no matter how much he tried, Alguran could not remove the axe from him. Mordin's eyes were slowly turning yellow and his aura too was changing. He caught hold of the axe now firmly threw it on side and punched Alguran in the face. The punch was given with so much venom that he landed on the house on one of the Harakans and completely demolished it. The Brok was now on his foot and he took flight and came down at a very fast speed and landed a huge blow on Mordin. But he was shocked, Mordin caught his hands and let him hang there in mid flight. He saw the fear of the Brok in his eyes and he laughed." Today you will die" he uttered and threw him afar. The brok went flying into many a houses and damaged them. Alguran came now swinging on to the scene and landed a blow to the chest of Mordin. This time it was his turn to fly into the ground.

The Brok came back and stood beside Alguran. When Mordin got up both went running charging towards them and landed multiple blows on him. Mordin went flying into the ground once again. "It is you who is going to die fool" said the Brok. Alguran went and searched for his axe and it was not there. It was missing. This time Mordin had flown deep into the forest. SO there they waited for him to arrive. Alguran kept one eye on the ground searching for his axe and the other eye firmly at the direction of Mordin. He was well aware about the powers his enemy had. The Brok went in a little further and looked around. " The Green axe was now Yellow" came swinging and chopped the head of the Brok and took it away with it! Mordin came in charging towards Alguran and punched him so hard in the chest that he flew and fell near the head of the Brok. Alguran took the axe with him, this time it tuned back to Green and launched it with all his might at Mordin. It pierced the left hand of Mordin and it almost took the arm away with it. But Mordin was too powerful for it cause any real damage. The moon turned red, signalling that the Brok was dead. Alguran lept forward punched Mordin in the face repeatedly and took the axe with him. Mordin held his bleeding arm and ran into the forest. Alguran followed the trail of the blood of him but he was led astray. He firmly held the axe with him and returned back to the Harakans. They all surrounded the body of the Brok. There they wept around him along with the moon. The sound of the dragon echoed all through the lands. Alguran kept his axe by the side of the Brok and said his prayers. The son of the Brok came in and stood inside the grieving circle.

The elder spoke "Let us make preparations for the ceremony of the new Brok" he said. The young boy caught the body of his father and wept uncontrollably. And it was said that the Alguran had a few drops of tears on his face.