I looked up and saw a huge hulky figure; he was enveloped in expensive armour with intricate patterns on his shield.  But I only looked for a fraction of a second because he was storming towards me.

Two men fighting scampered in front of him. A bad move I thought. A deathly scowl took hold on his face. It suted him. His face was peppered in scars. He threw a punch at one of the men. The man soared high into the air and landed on the shingle near me.

The hulky man channelled a path of destruction. He stepped on the dead and wounded not caring. Then I decided it was time to run. I sprinted into my hut, only stopping to lock the door. I cowered in the corner of the hut. Hoping this hooded figure wasn’t as mean as his looks were conveying. Though if he was i was as god as dead. Then a loud crash. The door fell uselessly to the floor. It had been reduced to mach wood. The man thundered towards me, crouched down and rasped” rejoin the fight.”