2/28/2023 0 Comments Checkmate with two knights![]() Since all the semi-finalists didn't receive any serious injuries, the Knights decided to hold the semi-final on that same day, leaving the championship match the next day. The other three matches also proceeded as normal, and finally the last four semi-finalists were declared. Only three people, namely the King, Merlin, and Morgaine, knew of William's true identity, but they kept their silence and only watched from the stands. The people chatted as they asked each other if they knew anyone by that name. ![]() Since William had already declared his alias, the referee decided that it was safe to call him by his name. "The winner, the Dark Knight, Bruce Dwayne!" the referee shouted. ![]() In the end, the Dark Knight extended his hand to help Myles stand up as a sign of sportsmanship, which earned him applause and well wishes from the spectators.Įven Sir Geraint, stood up from his seat and clapped both of his hands together to applaud the two knights that had just finished their duel. The crowd cheered for the victor and for showing them an amazing battle that was quite different from the one they were expecting. Myles could only smile bitterly behind the visor of his helmet as he raised both hands in surrender. "You did well, but you faced the wrong opponent," the Dark Knight said as he took the sword that he had stabbed on the ground beside him and placed the blade on Myle's neck. The next thing Myles knew, the opponent's helmet was closing in on his face.Ī moment later, a resounding clanging sound spread in the surroundings as the Dark Knight headbutted his opponent, which sent the latter taking a step back before falling under one knee. Two strong hands grabbed his shoulders and held him in place. The young knight desperately tried to raise his guard, and recover his bearings, but his opponent didn't give him that opportunity. He found it hard to breathe as if all the air in his lungs were expelled by his opponent's blow. The blow was strong enough, and Myles felt as if he had been kicked by a horse. The Dark knight twisted his body to the side and used his arm to ram Myles' chest which sent him skidding backwards. However, just as he was about to carry out his plan, the Dark Knight's knee rose and collided with the side of his waist, breaking Myles' momentum.ĭue to his armor, the kick didn't hurt that much, but it was still enough to break Myles' concentration, allowing his opponent to counter-attack. His plan was perfect and he had also practiced this move so many times in the past, that he was confident that he would be able to neutralize his opponent in three moves. Succeeding in his attempt, Myles took a step forward in order to forcefully push his opponent away, and pin him down to the ground. However, Myles had already anticipated this move so he hurriedly used the crossguard of his sword to deflect the sword thrust that was aimed at his chest. The Dark Knight, casually deflected the sword thrust to the side, and counterattacked with a sword thrust of his own. Immediately, Myles charged at his opponent and unleashed a sword thrust that was as swift as a sparrow, and as deadly as the talons of a hawk. "Bruce Dwayne."Īfter the referee deemed that both fighters were ready, he raised his hand and declared the start of the battle. The Dark Knight briefly nodded his head before his charming voice reached everyone's ears. "I am Myles Aldis, the Knight of the Sparrow, it is an honor to do battle with you," Myles stated. The young knight raised his visor and looked at his opponent with admiration and respect. The young knight served as an apprentice knight for Sir Geraint, and was personally being taught by him. William was paired off with the knight that was called the Knight of the Sparrow. The enchantress no longer said anything and simply waited for the final matches to start. "He will definitely be the champion of this tournament." "Mother, I told you that the dark Knight is strong!" Modred said exactly. Merlin and Morgaine stared at the Dark Knight with serious faces, while Modred looked at him with a flushed look on his face. The third day of the tournament started and the final eight participants appeared in the venue, decked with their armor.Īll of them were hopeful that they would become the champion and serve the king, except for one particular knight, who stood straight with his arms crossed over his chest.
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