BattleWatch (The extended version for all you people who like to read long things all at once)

BattleWatch

By:Joshua Barnson

Hi. I’m Zoron. I live in the middle of a massive battlefield. In my personal opinion, I think that I’m a nice guy, and that nothing bad has happened to me. At least nothing really bad. Recently I got shot in the wrist. But the bullet came out as soon as it went in and i was just fine. Other than the fact that I was bleeding out for about 13 minutes. But I’m fine now.

My friend, Jarkin, just recently got a rank advancement in his army. But to me, I should have gotten it. I’m in his army, you see, and I had to battle him for that rank advancement. It was a clash of swords, and I was winning. He charged at me and lunged his sword, and I barely dodged his attack, but I had a counterattack. I swung my sword with all my might, and narrowly missed. He charged once more and stabbed me in my wrist. That was the killer. I crumbled to the ground in pain and applied pressure to the wound while Jarkin walked away victorious. And soon enough, I got shot in the same wrist that i got stabbed in. Eventually, we started to go to war with another kingdom. They were more advanced than us and they were able shoot dozens of bullets at once, forcing us to retreat until we were able to get shields and armor to deflect the bullets back at them.

Our civilization focuses on defense, and high power but slow attacks. We typically won wars, but we have lost half as many as we have won. Many other civilizations focused on being able to destroy things with more minor power, but could take it down quickly with the large barrages of bullets, arrows, and other things. This continuous attack of ammo prevented head on full out attack. So when fighting in bloody gruesome wars, we have the advantage with our high defense and pack a heavy punch. Our previous shields ended up with holes in them after the battle. So we are making new and improved shields that won’t get pierced by arrows, bullets, or pencils alike. And yes, we have fought a war where our enemies used pencils as weapons.

On the other hand, we have also fought wars against the futuristic civilizations, where they used laser guns instead of bullets, so our defenses were useless. It is against the bombers and futures that we usually end up losing. They have huge technological advancements, which makes us defenseless against their weapons of mass destruction. And in this world, it’s advance, or be destroyed.

Chapter 2

The Nano War

Your imagination is your weapon here. It can create you anything that you need, want, or your death if that is your requirement. This can destroy, create, and most importantly in this world, kill. It cannot kill anything but yourself, if you so desire to die by your own self. Otherwise, you will need to create weapons to kill others, but you can’t kill them with your mind. You can teleport, throughout your world, but you alone. You are alone with these destructive and miraculous powers. But what will you do with them?

I will…. I will…… Destroy……..

That’s it, destroy everything that gets in your way. Destroy everything that you hate, but it will destroy everything that you love along with it.

I don’t care….. I will…. Destroy…. With these almighty powers that have been gifted upon me!

That’s good. Now, what will you destroy first?

My enemies. I will destroy them. They have cursed me and my civilization for thousands of years. Trying to destroy us, but we have almost overcome them. NO! NO!! I will help my friends in battle, heal them! I will use my powers for creation! Not destruction!

Curses! You have to destroy! All you can do is destroy! They killed your friends! Your family!

No. I will use my gift to create, and to help others. But I will still fight in the war. Nobody else will be able to see them. But I will have bugs all over the battlefield, waiting for me to give them a command. Waiting for me to let them heal, or kill. I will bring balance to the world. Even if it takes my life.

I have encountered a problem with my new ability. I cannot create anything that has to do with my own body. Whether it is to heal my wounds, or just to make my bladder quit shaking so I don’t have to pee during a battle. This is a minor setback for transferring the world to what it should be. But I have saved many lives, and almost everyone has questioned how I did it. Everyone that didn’t question it usually are the people that I save, or the ones who think that it is black magic, or that I am really part of the futures, with their healing powers. I can heal faster than them. I can heal instantaneously. But what could have given me these miraculous powers? And why me? Why would the gods pick me for such a strong, destructive and creative power? It can help many lives, but it can also kill many more.

During the wars, with this new power put upon my shoulders, I could wipe out entire civilizations. Even the Futures, and the Bombers. With this power alone, I can create entire civilizations, have them fight wars with each other, and run battle situations to see what tactics we can use in our next war. With our more primitive technology, and without the heavy guns with their barrages, we can still win. Because now, we have me. I am the secret weapon that our army needed. We didn’t need bombs, or lasers, or any of that crap. We just needed my powers to see how we can beat them, and to see in what way we can still use our previous tactic of taking the hard hits, and dealing them out harder. I was in the middle of a battle sequence, testing how we should position our defenses, what a gunshot blasted through the air. It definitely wasn’t from the simulation, because this one hurt when Zoron heard it. I rushed straight to where the source of the noise was, and suddenly I heard screaming far off in the distance. I used my nano bugs to make a platform that would travel to the noise, and they quickly formed into what I needed at the moment, and took me there as fast as possible for them. One of my soldiers was dead, from a gunshot to the head, and blood was still pouring out and making a large puddle on the ground. I immediately started searching for the killer, but nobody was in sight. I picked up the dead soldier, and started to head back to HQ, where we would have a short ceremony, and afterwards go searching for the killer, and preparing for war. The ceremony went as most of them did, someone walks up to the stand, says that he fought well, and when we put him out with all the other soldiers in the graveyard.

 

To Be Continued……

(Mainly because I will keep writing on this same one as I go on so you guys can just get on, find where you were, and read what I most recently added.)

Battlewatch

Hi. I’m Zoron. I live in the middle of a massive battlefield. In my personal opinion, I think that I’m a nice guy, and that nothing bad has happened to me. At least nothing really bad. Recently I got shot in the wrist. But I the bullet came out as soon as it went in and i was just fine. Other than the fact that I was bleeding out for about 13 minutes, but I’m fine now.

My friend, Jarkin, just recently got a rank advancement in his army. But to me, I should have gotten it. I’m in his army, you see, and I had to battle him for that rank advancement. It was a clash of swords, and I was winning. He charged at me and lunged his sword at me, but I barely dodged his attack, but I had a counterattack. I swung my sword with all my might, and narrowly missed. He charged once more and stabbed me in my wrist. That was the killer. I crumbled to the ground in pain and applied pressure to the wound while Jarkin walked away victorious. And soon enough, I got shot in the same wrist that i got stabbed in.

 

Another Series

So I’m thinking of posting a third series on here just for fun to get several different genres on here so I can get more people reading my creations. The series is going to be called Battlewatch. I hope you guys approve of this and thanks for reading.

The Learning Of The Truth Chapter 2 Jack

Jack was running as fast as his legs could carry him. The loud clinking and whirring of gears grinding together was right behind him. Jack decided to face his fear of getting brutally torn apart by this beast. He turned around while simultaneously unsheathing his sword that was on his belt and swinging it as hard as he could. A dark liquid started coming out of the monster’s head and it started to run away. It was finally over. Jack was panting from running so hard and so far, but he was overjoyed that he had injured the beast. But he knew it would be back for him. If it didn’t die of so much oil or blood loss. Or with it being injured someone else might take advantage of its weakness and kill it for Jack before it came back.

Quick Thought

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The Learning Of The Truth Chapter 1 Zeke

Finally after the horrific creature had finally stopped chasing after him and gone after another person, Zeke took a long break to rest his body. He felt like he had run a marathon with that cut on his side. He sealed it up with a bandage, rested for another few minutes, and got up and walked over to a nearby building. Zeke looked inside and saw nothing but a few seats and ice cream buckets covered up. He decided not to go inside, but rather to stay outside and walk away.

After he had walked away, Zeke sat down next to another nearby building, but did not bother to look inside. He soon heard a click and a clack of gears churning.  The mechanical beast had returned.

It did not chase him, but walked into the ice cream shop.  Zeke didn’t want to bother with killing it, as soon, he too might die from the wound. Another moment later, Zeke saw a dark black shadow open the door to the ice cream shop and walk in. Maybe that man might kill it. Zeke had no clue why people were out this late at night, knowing that they have a high chance of getting killed by something.

Thanks for reading this chapter! Another one will be coming out soon!

The Learning Of The Truth

Prologue

Zeke was running as fast as his legs could carry him, the horrific noises coming from behind him were getting closer and closer. He felt as if he could feel the monster breathing on the back of his neck. Suddenly, Zeke felt a sharp pain in his right side, he tried as hard as he could to keep pushing on and ignoring the wound, but it had a high likelyness of getting infected if he kept this up. Out of nowhere, Zeke saw another person walking in front of him, and that person had no idea that something horrible might kill him and Zeke. Zeke kept on running, step after step, until he finally heard the clicks and whirs of the beast finally gone. It might have chased after the person that Zeke had seen a few minutes earlier. Also, that person might actually have a chance to survive against the horrific beast because he had a sword on his belt.

Jelly Belly, The Taco, And The Marshmallow

So, while Jack and I were strolling around, we came across a town.  In this town, there was this huge bully, name Jelly Belly. He would always break the kids stuff and say really rude things about the kids. But while Jack and me saw this, they thought to go and stop Jelly Belly from doing this terrible stuff.

So Jack ran up to him with his hammer and WHACK! The hammer hit Jelly Belly straight in the head, and knocked him out. While he was knocked out, jack was able to fix the stuff the Jelly Belly had broken, and all the kids shouted in joy and thanked Jack for helping them.

So, we got thanked by all the kids in the town, and we walked out of the town. But when Jelly Belly woke up, he woke up with a grudge. Nothing could get in his way of getting Jack back. He would track them down to the ends of the giant island until he could get his revenge.

I hope you guys enjoyed reading this! Have a good day, or night if that’s when you are reading this. Bye!

Helping a friend, Taco And The Marshmallow

So I have been through many terrible experiences but this was the most terrible of them all. I will now tell you about this bad thing that happened to me.

I had went through that terrible experience or losing my girlfriend but after that I had gone looking for another friend. I would find someone but every time i found someone they were either mean or I just did not like them. But after i found them and i did not like them then i would take them to a cave and put ropes on their arms and legs and tie them to a wall.

After too long the police found out and took me to jail. Once i was in jail I would punch at the bars for hours and hours and barely dent them, but i did sometimes brake 1 or 2 but i still could not get out because the guards would call a smith to hammer the bars back together. But one day when the guards were not watching the smith    (Jack) made a deal to break a few more of the bars to get Marshmallow out but once he got out he would have to get Jack out too. So they got out but barely escaped. So Jack and Marshmallow became great friends over time.

 

Can’t wait for the next one! have a great day, or night if that’s when your reading this. Good Bye!

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