A Kingdom Defeated (Rape rp)

[Maero]

"B-But sir, if you are slain in battle, and Alexander is missing, who shall direct your army warleader?" As if to answer the soldiers question came a sound, a terrible, wonderful sound. It was low at first, and it was hard to tell what it was, but as it grew louder and louder it became recognizable. It grew louder and louder still, growing louder than the beating war drums and the cries of battle. The song of battle, the Saxon war anthem sung by those who were truly worthy of singing it. Over the hill in before the Saxon army rode forty horsemen, all wounded and worn, but alive. They charged straight ahead towards the colliding armies and as they grew closer a cheer went up all throughout the Saxon army. Alexander led the charge. They split in two as they reached the Saxon army, running down its left and right flank, trampling Jute and Vandal alike.

"War leader Hunter! Ride ahead and break through the savages! We shall charge the lines! We shall buy you time!" the Champion yelled as he continued to sing and charge. Alexander meant to use himself and his guard to buy time for the remainder of the Saxon army to escape, the price being their lives. "Protect the kingdom! Protect the King!" He yelled back to Hunter as he rode by and his guards untied once more to smash into the Brit and Frankish front. "And Protect your Grace!" Though no one else understood his last decoration, it would be all to clear to Hunter. Suddenly the battle was rejoined, Hunter had to break apart the Vandal and Jute armies in order to escape, perhaps if he worked fast enough, then some of the Warriors, Alexander included, could ride back and away with them.