Crying Havoc
Big mouth Giles has done it again, telling Baker that he was an ugly s*d. Both have gathered their mates, but Baker is friends with the giant village Smith Gobin so things might not be as even as they appear to be.
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| The village. Its all about to kick off. |
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| The gangs line up with some women and children in-between. |
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| Gobin stands at rhe front. Big boy that blacksmith. |
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| And Gules leading his lads shouting and pointing at the blacksmith. Is that wise? |
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| And the boys close in. Giles ducks away behind a farmhouse. |
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| Bowyer doing good work with his arrows. |
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| And some scrappy hand to hand scattered around the village. |
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| Baker catches Fletcher. Giles' Llads are getting the worst of it. |
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| Gobin wallows Giles with his massive forge hammer. Thats going to leave him with a headache! |
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| And Baker is still chasing Fletcher around the village edges. |
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| Caught him and Fletcher goes down. |
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| Meanwhile Giles is down and his boys are wavering. |
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| Four of Giles band down, one fled. It's a win for Baker and Gobin. |
And the moral of our tale, the bigger they are the harder they hit you.














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