Disorder

Phansesis had spent the whole winter preparing his men, building up defensive perimeters and keeping the king satisfied with results.

it got so good the the king sent a older General with 10,000 men to acompany him for the remainder of the war and that General's name was Qacues.

Qacues was known as the worst of the worst, he was in most of the crime that ever happened and his wealth had risen him to a higher standing official as he paid handsomely to the king in 50 percent of his goods received.

the two were destined to become enemies if not now then later and immediately started to argue.

"why are you here we have this covered?"

"obviously not sense the King sent me!"

"Well I don't care if God sent you, stay on your side of the camp!"

"Fine it's not like I need my men dying in yours!"

the argument was so bad that all the soldiers where afraid that they wouldn't have commanders in two minutes if something didn't happen.

*nock nock*

the forts doors had some nocking on it which was all any of the soldiers needed to end this fight.

"who is this!" –soldier 1

"something is at the gate!" –soldier 2

Phansesis was quick in his work and ordered everyone to clear it open immediately.

Assasson draged himself in slowly with obvious fatigue and injury and as though lifted from a curse collapsed upon entering safely.

"get this man a warm bed and cold drinks!"

Phansesis was worried as to why Assasson was collapsed and without his men so he acted quickly to pick up on any information he could as a whole.

Qacues was mystified and very confused at what he saw, thinking it was a civilian from Kiran he took his opportunity to try and diminish Phansesis's command.

"you take in Kiran spies so easily what is wrong with you no wonder the king felt it important to send me! at this rate I will take complete control over your army!"

Phansesis looked at him with complete anger before taking his glove off on his right hand and throwing to to Qacues.

"pick it up!"

"Gladly!"

the men stared at each other and Qacues walked out with a sly smile on his face.

he thought about what was to come. "he doesn't know that I have never lost a dual it is my chance to prove the better!"

he got back to his newly made tent.

that's when the news arrived on who was dragged in.

"What! he sent men into the country without the Kings permission! who does he think he is?..... who does he think he is."

this last part he said with a ever growing smile he was known as the worse wasn't he and in this moment a plan had formed in his head.

"send a letter to the king tell him of everything I say is happening here."

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over in the tent Phansesis was personally trying to get information from Assasson

"so you did your job at the cost of your men?"

"yes sir I had to do whatever I could to ensure victory to Purtain." Assasson's face was full of darkness as he said those words.

"you are captain now! next time when you think about throwing your men's lives away remember your new title and don't!"

Phansesis walked out before he could be thanked by his newly ranked friend.

but as he was walking towards his tent Qacues called out to him.

"Phansesis! come to Papa you insufferable child!"

Qacues was dressed in his sparring gear waiting for Phansesis to dual him.

Phansesis turned and pulled his sword out.

"I see monsters and men but a man you still remain so come at me if you dare."

Qacues charged at this remark and swung down towards Phansesis's head, but as he did Phansesis got low and charged towards him making it apparent who would be hit, and at the last second Qacues doged to his right and stabbed down to hit Phansesis in the back but unknown to everyone was Phansesis could see everything in slow motion and at the last second he twisted to the left hitting the sword with his blade and cut it in half.

Qacues stood stock still with a blade to his throat.

"before you challenge anyone here remember you are still a man among us monsters."

with that Phansesis sheathed his blade and returned to his courters.

Qacues looked around him and for the first time sense he came their he realized what he was surrounded by.

Phansesis's soldiers were on different levels from him all their fighting lessons far surpassed his and watching them fight was like watching monsters poses their very souls.

Qacues understood what he had to do, he had to get stronger if he wanted to kill Phansesis and take his army and that's what he would do.