THE MORE, THE MERRIER

The mobs get close to the legions of dooms, circle them, and were about to pour down the fuels in the kegs, when the zombies attacked them, killed some, and tied the wounded one, with strong ropes.
For hours, the men knees in their tied position, until daybreak, and they were circled by the grunting zombies who poked at them with the edge of their weapons.
When Kira and Akira woke up and saw the tied men, they looked at the eyes of each other with a fondness for the perfect work of their protectors, walked closer to their captives, and started enslaving them.
In the end, the legions of dooms increased with hundreds of volunteers.
"Can you see why I love the company of our immortal warriors?" Kira let out
"They are always faithful and watchful," Akira answered back, with an infectious smile.
"We now have enough warriors for the last conflicts." Kira smiled back, then muttered to her sister.
"Aye, we now have over two thousand immortal warriors."
"We will keep sacking all the houses on our way."
"Yes, the more the merrier!" Akira answered back.
She held her sister's hand, and both peeked at their numerous warriors, then instructed their legions of dooms to march in the front, while they stepped at their back.
A few hours later, a larger column of the jihadists galloped closer, and the sound of their horse's hooves as they galloped on the tarred road, quickly alert the twins.
"Unwanted guests." Kira cried out.
"Enemies as usual!" Her sister exclaimed back.
"Immortal warriors!" Kira cried out.
"Raced back now!" Akira added.
The zombies, at the hearing of their master's outcry quickly whirled around, then raced closer to the jihadists on horses.
"Here they are!" The commander-general of the jihadist let out.
"Yes, those are the two witches." One among the general said, raised his left hand, then pointed at Kira and Akira.
"They are racing towards us!" Another general exclaimed.
"They are so numerous and deadly, I suggest we retreated, then galloped at their back." The first speaking general said.
"And why should we retreat?" The voice of the commander boomed among the whole congregation of jihadists.
The speaking general was stunned for a while at his superior outburst, and quickly let out. "You told us that our targets are the aliens, if we use this weapon against them, we will have no arrow left when we face our main target."
The commander-general of the jihadists bobbed his head, then instructed his men to veer back and retreat.
When the legions of dooms saw the jihadists retreating, they growled louder and raced faster after them, unfortunately, all their speed is nothing against the speed of horses, so their enemies slipped out of their grasp, and they all returned to their masters.
"Damn cowards!" Akira let out with another bewitching smile.
"They should have waited and felt the edge of the swords of our immortal warriors."
"Let's resume our journey," Akira announced.
"Aye, we are running out of time."
The legions of dooms soon began again their journey, and this time around, half of the zombies stepped in the front, Kira and Akira in their middle, and the rest of the zombies at the rear end.
The spaceship carrying Yaris and his Hoorays glided in the air, then plummeted and landed on one of the mountains along the highway.
After alighting, the whole columns of Hoorays stepped down the mountain and soon filled the whole highways to the brims.
"Yaris stationed two thousand Hoorays at the top of the mountain on the right side, then another two thousand at the opposite mountains, while the main warriors were placed in a position to stop any human movement.
"Today, you have the chance to put your pains, your resentments, and all your ill feelings on the humans that will soon be in front of you," Yaris announced at the Hoorays at his back.
"Hooray!" They all exclaimed back.
"Prove your strength, your valor, and your prowess, and let them know we are the stronger clan!"
"Hooray!"
"Remember, whoever brings me the scepter or Horus will not only be named but will be blessed with all the riches and wealth he could ever dream of!"
"Hooray!" The loud voice of the aliens boomed and echoed in the whole environment.
And all the humans at sight quickly raced off in search of safety from the horrid-looking aliens and their strange bows and arrows of blazing light.
Some hours later, some crowds galloped close, then paused some meters away.
Yaris instantly brought out a gadget that look like a telescope, and searched for Horus among the mobs, saw him, and exclaimed "Horus is with them, and so should be the scepter!"
"Should we attack them now?" One among Hoorays cried out to his commander.
"Not yet, lets's move closer to them."
"They are coming closer." The grey hair general cried out.
"And with their weapons of death, I bet they will attack us with it." Horus let out, smirked, and quickly ordered some men on horses back to gallop closer.
The men arrived, and at the back of their horses were wooden boxes filled with the same weapons.
"Open them!" Horus barked at the men, as soon as the boxes were dropped on the ground.
The men stooped to the boxes, opened them, and glared at the strange weapons inside.
"I have saved this for this sole reason, if they will be attacking us with weapons of death, then we attack them back with the same weapon."
"Tit for tat." The grey hair general muttered.
The weapons were shared among the strongest of the men, and those with weapons lead the teams that will be counter-attacking, as soon as the aliens attacked.
When Yaris saw the weapons at the hands of humans in his front, his glowing face, suddenly looked sour and he quickly halted his whole column. "Horus stole our weapons, and has now shared them with humans, this war crime is unpardonable, and this must add to your anger against our brother, and his friends.
" Hooray!" The aliens cried back.
"Attack at my command, let's hopped closer and talk with our brother first, perhaps he will recover from his insanity, and maybe be saved by death, instead of eternal damnation awaiting him at home," Yaris announced, signaled to hundred Hoorays to follow him, and he hopped closer to the threatening-looking mobs that glared back at him.
Left with no choice, the hundred choosing Hoorays hopped after their commander, and fears can be seen radiating all over their faces.
"Horus!" Yaris screamed out, as soon as he hopped close enough, closer, yet out of the arrow's reach.
"Merry meet, Merry part, Merry meet again." Horus cried back.
"There is no merry in our meeting, Horus. You have completely forgotten why you are here, nor did you know what you are doing."
"You are entitled to your opinion, unfortunately, your sermon is already late."
"Not yet late, Horus." Yaris shrieked back. "Am here to offer you a deal."
"A deal?" Horus asked back. Smiled crookedly and asked. "What is your deal? My friend."
"I was ordered to deliver you alive, I can temper justice with mercy, and killed you here."
"And what did I have to do to merit your mercy of death?"
"Drop your weapon, instruct your friends to do that as well, then give us the scepter. And you will all be saved."
"So kind of you," Horus smirked. "But there is only one objection to your demands, the scepter is not with us."
"You are kidding, Horus. Am sure the scepter is hidden somewhere among your friends." Yaris paused his speech, look more formidable and let out a growl. "I can force the truth out of you, but it will be too late by then."
"Before all gods and goddesses, the scepter is not with us." Horus cried back.
"And where is it?" Yaris scowled back.
"So sorry, but I will have to kill you, if I tell you that," Horus answered back, and his humor was noticed by the men with him, as they instantly burst into uncontrollable laughter.
Yaris looked bemused at the laughing humans, let them laugh. He will soon teach them the greatest lesson of their life. He who laughed last must laugh longer!
"I have my deal as well." Horus let out as soon as the laughter of his men subsided.
"You have my ears."
"Before my deal, let me ask you the offense committed by humans that warrant their invasion?"
"Polluting and putting mother earth at risk," Yaris answered back, stunned, then cursed under his breath.
"And what are you about to do?" Horus asked.
Yaris smirked, looked at the weapon in his hand, and muttered back. "This is different, and-"
"Different!" Horus cut into his speech with his exclamation, hissed louder, and resumed his speech. "This is my deal; instruct the Hoorays with you and you should all drop your weapons of death, and face us in fair combat. And I will tell you where the scepter is, only if you win."