I Wish.. [Robins fail of a story >.>]

[Robin]

Philip stood before his soldiors, "They steal out gold, they tresspass on my land, i've had anoth!" there were shouts of anger raising in the spanish soldiors. "There will be a war," Philip continued. "The Spanish Armada will attack Britain!" nods of approval and shouts of joy spread across the croud. "I'll be the last thing they expect!" one overally exited soldior blurted out.

~Meanwhile in Britain..~

Elizabeth stood before her men, "I may look like a weak and agile Queen, but inside i have a heart and soul of a King!" She called out, "We all know that we heard that the Spanish Armada is going to attack us!" She said. "We will be prepared!"

~Spain~
The sweating sailors climbed onto the ship, their face were blank. "I WANT YOU TO FIGHT LIKE A TRUE SPANISH SOLDIOR!" Philips gaze fell on a weak wreckless teenager. "That means you, Eric." Eric sighed and nodded.

[NEXT CHAPTER OUT SOON! xD sorry, I like my history..]

[Whitefire]

There's some spelling errors. It's good, but it also sucks in one way.