One day beowulf got on his Iphone and he had a message that said he needs to get some of his greater and stronger Geats greater and stronger than anyone in the world to King Hrothgars Kingdom, because there is the beast named Grendel that is terrorizing the streets and making the nights fill like horror. So Beowulf said he would sail to Hrothgars kingdom. There were 14 Geats in all. So he led them down the boat. Beowulf new the sea. He would point wherever way the the shore was. In that oak- hard board to where their hearts took them. The wind hurried them over the waves. Standing up they could see the sparkling hills. Jumping up with joy. And then they gave thanks to god for there easy passing. High on the wall a Danish watcher. Patrolling along the cliffs saw them coming in. So he went riding down Hrothgars lieutenant, spurring on his remote control horse. Shaking his heavy spear in the Geats face he said." Who's soldiers are you. None have never come more openly then you have just did, And yet you have offered no password". Beowulf spoke "We are Geats, "We are men who follow Higlac. My father was a famous soldier. Wise men all over the Earth remember him still. We are seeking the Prince Healfdane's son, and protector of his people. Only in friendship. We heard of something dark and evil, a vicious creature by the name of Grendel." The watchmen had nothing else to say and let him in. Hail Hrothgar! Higlac is my cousin and my king; our youth has been filled with glory. Now Grendel's name is echoing threw our land. Sailors have brought us stories about Herot. I think Grendel might think less of me if I don't let my sword where I go. My hands share fight alone with me and God will decide who wins, and who will be given deaths cold grip. lets talk and play some music. Well I think Grendel's plan will be simple, He thinks he could just come and take us and eat us whole.
The Battle With Grendel
While Beowulf's men sleep, he stands eager to meet with Grendel. From the foot of misty Hills and bogs, bearing God's hatred, Grendel came, hoping to kill anyone he could trap on this trip to high Herot. He moved fast the the shadows. Up from his swampland, sliding silently Toward that gold- shining hall. He has visited Hrothgar's place before so he knows where it is. But this night he found Herot defended so firmly, his reception so harsh. He journeyed, forever joyless, Strait to the door, then broke it open, Tore its iron fasteners with a touch. Then he stopped and saw a row of soldiers stacked so he stuffed them.
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