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Gwaine And Percival Short Story

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"Ah, nothing like a soothing nighttime ride to the beach," said Gwaine during the army's ride south. "If we weren't facing death, perhaps it would be pleasant. Hey, if we're victorious, I plan to swim in the sea. Naked." "Hmmm… A sword to the gut or seeing Gwaine's bare arse… I might prefer the sword," said Leon, who rode in formation in front of Percival and Gwaine. "I knew it! Our First Knight has a sense of humor after all," said Gwaine. Percival just smiled. This was where Gwaine excelled, bolstering spirits and solidifying camaraderie before confrontations. Percival had been a knight for years, so he could manage his nerves. But the younger men all but shook in their saddles, and Gwaine made it a point to ride around and tell them bawdy …show more content…

He heard nothing more than the muffled thud of fists hitting flesh, the muted clang of swords meeting, and a few garbled voices. But somehow, his other senses always became heightened, which made him focus on the sights, smells, and tastes of battle. None of his fellow knights had ever discussed tasting battle, but for Percival, an herbal, tangy flavor meant victory was near, while a sour, minerally taste in his mouth meant potential defeat. It made no real sense, he realized, but perhaps it was his body's strange way of taking over and sending a message. Either way, he heeded the message and always adjusted his fighting techniques accordingly. As a grayish-pink dawn trickled across the sky, the battle raged on. Odin's men seemed to be everywhere. When two fell, three appeared in their place. During a pause in the fighting, Percival glanced around. Too many of Camelot's knights lay injured or dead, their blood leaking onto the sand, coloring it a cruel rust-red. The tang of burned flesh met his nose. Then another scent grew stronger, fear, that unmistakable, pungent smell of sweat mixed with metallic blood and …show more content…

The ground stopped shaking and the sky regained its morning golden hue. The tumult had made Odin's men panic. They retreated from the field and ran back to the shore; however, their boats must have unmoored during the earthquake, and the vessels floated off in the distance. Their horses galloped up and down the beach, terrified, trampling Odin's knights. Once the animals fled, Arthur shouted the order to charge the beach. Percival and his comrades swept in, cutting down the rest of Odin's men. This was not a time for restraint; Odin needed to see with his own eyes what would happen if he ever trespassed on Camelot's lands

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