Nicky and I reach the island of java where we venture forth, our swords in our hands ready for any attack. I believe I see some natives in the distance...yes, they are Srivijaya warriors; and they do not appear to be amiable.
Nicky and I pull our swords out of our sheaths, ready for battle as the Srivijaya people attack.
They are quick, but we are quicker; Nicky and I fight back to back as not to let our blind side fall to poor security. i finish off my half of warriors however, Nicky is not as lucky. An unnamed warrior creeps up behind him, spear in hand, ready to strike. I instantly leap in front of my companion to deflect, or rather absorb the blow to my shoulder. Nicky turns around and finishes off the final soldier with one final sweep of the sword, victory is ours. I lie on the battlefield, bleeding from a deep shoulder wound. I then black out.
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