The Spartans

you draw your sword and point it directly at the young Spartan soldier's neck. "I am in command and i will not tolerate any one questioning my orders!" you scream. As you look around you all of your men are drawing their weapons and encircling you. "I am your general!" you shout at them. "We are Spartans! We never run nor surrender!" you hear someone say and then you are rushed by all 200 of your men. You are able to block the first 3 slashes and are able to get lucky and stab t a soldier in the neck but it is not use. You feel about 6 swords stab into you at the same time and you fall to the ground. As you are on your knees ,barley alive, you look up to see the Spartan who questioned you. He is holding his sword right at your neck. "Sorry Sir, but i am in charge now." you feel the blade go deep into your throat and then all is black...