Chosen

As sun turned its direction

As liars began taking action

As Al is shortened pronunciation

As alien is just manipulation

As a lot of intelligent people expected that Al was dangerous treat to humanity, that day has come to accept their expectation to have become reality. Al has created an army of robots, destroyed govermnets, killed a lot of people and people that were left alive were serving as slaves. Now there is one government. That is Al’s government. Al is declaring to be the God and he had prepared someone to be Antichrist. His name was Dajj. But there is one problem for Al. The warrior Mansur. Big, strong and tall man refusing to obey Al. No matter how much Al tried to kill Mansur, he simply doesn’t die, because his neck was as if it is made of steel. Al has decided to give mountain of gold prize for whomever can fight and kill Mansur in the arena like UFC but it was large arena and fighters had to fight with swords. The rule was fighters have to fight to kill or to be killed. But years have passed no one could defeat Mansur. Al made a long-term plan. To trap Mansur to be in sexual relationship with a girl so Mansur would have offspring, maybe Mansur’s offspring would be only one who could defeat him, that was Al’s logic. As Mansur was allowed to go for hunting with his horse, he met there a young beautiful girl Amora. When Mansur woke up after they made love, Amora was gone. Mansur’s heart-shaped locket with a picture of his mother was missing as well. As years passed after fighting hundreds of thousands of fights Mansur was just getting stronger, bigger, and hungry to fight more and more. Crowd was losing interest to watch knowing that Mansur was undefeated.

Amora had a son, named him Matsur. Matsur was grown now. Strong, tall and handsome like his father. Matsur was being prepared by Al’s government to fight his father. Al ordered to prison Amora and Matsur was told only defeating Mansur could set free his mother from prison and slavery. Fight was arranged between father and son. Before father and son were brought to the arena Dajj announced to the crowd “Today is going to be a fight between father and son. If Mansur kills his son pity on him how heartless he is. If son kills father pity on him how heartless he is like his father.” But none of the two fighters knew that they were father and son. Dajj and Al didn’t want them to know about it. Rule of the fight was one could come out of the arena alive. Winner should kill the loser. Two swords were given to each fighter. For hours fight continued. Wounding each other. Unaware of being father and son were hurting each other, hitting each other with sword as if enemies were fighting. Mansur had never fought this long before. He felt that his opponent was not easy to defeat. Probably it was time for him to give up because of getting too tired. They both were holding close to each other their swords touching too. There Matsur noticed something on Mansur’s forehead. A scar that Matsur also had. Amora had told Matsur about his scar that his father had the same. Matsur remembering his mother story about his father, started slowly decrease his anger, tears started to run on his eyes.

On my one hand my father on the other my mother?

Will I kill one of them to save the other?

How am I going to live the rest of my life in my heart with a bother?

I will just whisper "Father save my mother and meet me in heaven with a brother."

Matsur chose to lose a fight to his father Mansur. He chose to die instead so maybe his father will save his mother and they might have for him a brother in other life

He made a move to give a chance so his father could hit sword on his chest where it hit his heart. Mansur felt that his opponent just gave up. “But why?” asked Mansur holding his son’s head. Heavily breathing with blood on his mouth Matsur showed his heart-shaped locket to his father. Mansur’s eyes wide open only one question was in his head. “Did I just kill my son?” “From where you got it?” asked father “My mother gave me.” was the answer from son. She told me it is my father’s. She told me about my father’s scar too similar on your forehead. My mother is being held hostage by Dajj and Al. They told me if I defeated you, they would set her free.” Angry, exhausted and with pain in his heart father screamed. Tears were running from his eyes. Pain he never felt before. It gave extra strength therefor. He picked his son’s sword and with his all power he had left and with a hope to destroy Al he threw the sword where in a mile distance was sitting Dajj and Al. As they were departing from the arena, they have stood up. Sword hit from neck of Dajj and hitting Al on his eye as well. With one throw he hit two main targets sending them to hell. Robots started falling as well. Because of the connection they lost with destroyed Al. But now it was time to tell the mother of his child that he has killed their son. In fact, son sacrificed himself to save them both. In fact with his sacrifice humanity was saved.