The Spartans

"THROW YOU WEAPONS DOWN!", your attacker shouted in a disguised voice. You throw your spear to the ground and then kneel down to lay you shield upon the ground also. As you kneel you slowly put you hand on your sword ,hanging from your side. As you stand up you quickly draw it from it scabbard and in one, swift turing motion you swing with great force at your attacker. It all happens so fast but it works. You have caught you enemy bt surprise and managed to slice his head off. As the head stops rolling, you are shocked at what you see. The head is that of your best friend ,Nathan. You drop to you knees. "NO!". Nathan always loved to play jokes and now he had piad the ultimate sacrafice. You hear the sounds of footsteps and look up to see your legion surrounding you. "Quick arrest the traitor immediatly and throw him into the pit. There is no room for traitors in the Spartan Army." The last thoughts that go through your mind are those of Nathan and Miranda and then there is nothing but darkness as you hit the bottom of the pit. YOU ARE DEAD!