The Sword Of GONDOR - POWER CHRONICLES

"One Sword to guide them all, One sword to rule them all"

The mantra faded from his mind as he dodged a quick swipe at his jugular. He sidestepped and wove a flurry of signs before slamming his palm flat on the ground while yelling "Biju mode! Activate!!!"

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Water spray hung in the air as golden mist in reflection of the sun's golden rays. The battlefield was a large clearing, right in front of the sword of Gondor. The first knight stood in Biju pose, the sword under his crossed palm.

On the battlefield stood a blond haired, well built, tall young man with a very long sword, weird marking etched on it's surface. On the other side was the now transformedBiju. A hulking form that was all pure muscle sporting a thick spiked tail.

The Biju bared it's teeth in front of the waterfall and growled:

YOU. SHALL. NOT. PASS!!!

The young man paused for a few seconds as if to confirm that the Biju would not later claim backsies . Then he said:

"Let Us begin"

And he raised his hand to the rapidly darkening sky and said above the roar of thunder.

"Let fire fall"

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And fire fell....