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Chapter 3: The Battle of Gareth
Without warning Gareth shot up into the air grabbed onto a tree limb about 8 feet above the ground and then let go and fell on top of the stupid looking creature (Gorvanbrag) and Gorvanbrag fell into the other creature (Nilas) that made fall chest first on his own knife.
Seeing his Nilas dead Gorvenbrag jumped and fell onto Gareth's knife that Gareth had been holding out.
Gareth looked startled when he saw that he had killed to huge creautures that were two times bigger than himself. "Well...what do we have here," sneered a voice.
Gareth wheeled around, bloody dagger in hand. "What a little warrior this is. He is too young," it was a terrible troll.
"A warrior is warrior no matter how young as my father always said!!" cried Gareth leaping upwards and landing on the trolls head. "Hey!" shouted the troll.
("I know I know that a trolls soft spot is on the top of the head" thought Gareth)
With a quick and sharp movement he sunk the blade into the middle of the trolls head. With an agonizing cry he huge creauture fell with thump. Gareth flew into a patch of blueberries, where he lay for many hours.
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When Gareth awoke he was not in the blueberry patch anymore...............
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