Preparing to fight
Just then Master Jones appeared and so did Master Bill.
“It is here and now Master Jones!” yelled Master Bill. Wes and Peb step out on either side of mast Bill.
“So be it,” said Master Jones, Zeke and I step back to either side of Master Jones.
“You two love birds ready to fight or are you going to make out some more!” yelled Wes in anger.
“Why don’t you show yourself while we fight because that is where I will be doing all of my talking!”
I look around to see their number of people. We were really out numbered. May be three to one.
“You are out numbered Jone,” Laughed Master Bill.
“But you are out numbered in strength,” Master Jone said calmly.
“What ever you say old man. Let’s do this!” Master Bill yells. “Bow Staffs ready!”
I hear swift spins of bow staffs
“Bow staffs ready,” Master Jone commanded.
This is it. I open my bow staff with great force ans so does Zeke. We pound so hard the ground shakes.