Better not **** up.

EDIT: Ok, no ******** *s anymore. ****


And there they were. As we entered the throne room, much to our suprise, the king was nowhere to be seen, instead, sitting in the throne, was a small bald man in a white coat, large glasses, black shoes, and black pants. Around and all behind him, were 30 knights of all shapes and sizes. Some large, some strong, some female, all armed with weapons, and all looking straight at our small group. The man that was sitting in the throne stood up. His glasses shined in the golden light coming from the small windows around the circular throne room. He smiled and raised his hands, he held the kings septere and crown.

Our rebellion had failed, this man had killed the king. The knight standing next to him stepped forward. His armor was rusty and dull, parts of the suit had even rusted away or fallen off. What had rusted away he covered with white cloth. The small decorational tip on the top of his helmet was broken, and there was more white cloth wrapped around his head. It made him look blind, obviously not someone who should be involved in battle. The knight raised his hand and spoke.

"I am Waltz, the Audio Knight, under the order of Doctor before you. You wish to challenge the Doctor, then I must first test you abilities! Come! Show me your strength!"

We attacked, swords and arrows flying. I don't know how it happened, but every one of our attacks missed, all dodged in a single elegant movement. In midair he took the small handbell off of his belt, and with one small movement of his arm, everything went black. The rebellion was over.