Spartan Narrative

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I will tell you a tale of an age long ago,toward the beginning of Sparta. It will also take place in Sparta. Toward the beginning kingdoms wanted the land Sparta would be built on but none wanted the land so badly as the Achaea kingdom; though other kingdoms wanted the land that the Spartan empire was built on but none would budge with the Achaea kingdom in the way, so it was only a mater of time before war broke out between the two. Though our story isn't all about the war; our story is about a young man that goes by the name lee, lee was about average height, with light blue eyes ,and unruly brown hair. Usually lee talks with his friends or lofts around his house; but today was different the war had gone bad to worse for them and you could …show more content…

“Than why are you joining; I don't understand why?”curiosity now turned concern. “they shelter and keep there solders well fed”lance said in a dry humor tone “Why would that mater you live like me right?” lee spoke with questioning Lance turned around, face full of fury and yelled “i lost my house months ago;I haven't eaten I two weeks!”YOU DONT UNDERSTAND; i expect you not to understand, you live easy.” He said as he walked away. ‘how dare he think my life is easy, I live in a shack and only eat once a day, how could he have the audacity to assume I life an easy life’ he thought to him, when suddenly he had a devious thought. Later in that same week he had just finished filling out forms needed to join the army. After Lee had filled out the forms he was shaking like a leaf in the wind, regretting having done what he did, so he did what any frightened solder would do that's pray to the god Ares. He looked up to the gods statue on his knees and started praying “Oh great god Ares please guide me in battle and help …show more content…

A day later he was shipped off to the base they had near battle grounds. Currently he and other solders were having a mission briefing each one receiving a job but he didn't hear what was his so ageist his better judgment he asked the Sargent what was his job. “S-s-sir what was my job.” “I told you once do I have to tell you again” “Y-y-yes sir” In a deep gravely voice “Fine, your job is to stay behind and guard the base with your life, do I make my self clear!?” “y-yes sir” Lee responded quite frightfully. “Good” the Sargent said as he walked away leaving Lee to stand by himself. Lee being dreadfully tired and quite shaken up from what transpired, decided to rest the rest of the day away. Suddenly he was awoken by a yell, he shot up out of bed in a cold sweat, he climbed out of bed threw on his armor and walked out of the tent. He looked around and noticed that every one was on guard, “whats going on?” he asked in a timed manor. “ I think were under attack” the solder responded in a battle ready tone

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