I kept my balloon in the sky as a dummy.While i was scurrying towards the hill with my small army of hassansins from
PK, roileon, and all others, believed me to be up in the sky, sleeping my days off.As the night fell and the winds started to blow on our face, we could easily smell a hint of fear coming down the hill."Hmm...roi's scared.his instincts must be tingling..." i thought.But that was never a problem for us.No matter how cunning or cautious the rival was, Ronnie and this small army of his always stood victorious.We reached the top withought making the faintest of noise, and roi, who was high on alert ,though was a cunning pirate, stood no chance against us even with his little tricks.As i claimed the hill more firmly than ever now...and began to prepare for any sort of attack, roileon lay clutching his chest...breathing his last breaths......
