Their fighting was very noisy. When their knives hit against the others
or hit again shields it rumbled as thunders. The place between sky and ground where
they fought was covered by dusts. They wrestled, punched and kicked other by
their feet. They burked others by their huge hands. Daytime as like nighttime they
fought without resting. Sometime, GiỡTuKrong and his fellows got advantage but
sometime, they lost. Long time had passed but they still didn’t find out the
winner.
BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong clawed on GiỡTuKrong’s face by his pointed hard
fingernails but all his fingernails were broken while GiỡTuKrong’s face had no scratch.
GiỡTuKrong raised his hexagonal rod which was made of brass and lashed on BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong’s
face. BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong dizzied and fell on ground he fainted.
Then, DamPhan, GiỡHreng, MaKlen, MaJong talked to GiỡTuKrong:
“Take break a while”, they said, “We will replace you fighting against
him”.
“Stay there you all”, GiỡTuKrong replied them, “Stay and see. I still
want to fight with him”. Then GiỡTuKrong turned to his enemy.
“Hey BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong! You always say that you are strong and talented
as Gods. Now, bring all your magics to fight against me. I want to know if I can
or can’t be against you”, said GiỡTuKrong.
Then BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong took out a shield made of brass and silver and a
iron spear to fight against. He yelled:
“God in sky. If I was your son, I have to have strength as like gods. This
shield will spit out a flame which will chase after GiỡTuKrong and burned him”.
BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong danced and a flame spit out from his shield. The flame’s
as big as a mountain. It reached to sky and also spread on ground which chased
after GiỡTuKrong and burned him. GiỡTuKrong ran and hid himself in forest but BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong
followed him to anywhere he came. GiỡTuKrong ran to mountains, the flame
followed him to mountains. GiỡTuKrong went into water, the flame spread out on
water surface. GiỡTuKrong kept running and screaming it made the place where he
came noisy. Suddenly, GiỡTuKrong remembered his water shield he talked to
himself.
“Omg! Why can I forget it”, he screamed, “water shield here. Why I don’t take
it out?”
Then GiỡTuKrong took his water shield made of brass and silver out and
started danced the dance sent to gods. Then, water spit out from his shield it’s
like a stream, extinguishing the flame of BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong.
“Hey BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong!” said GiỡTuKrong, “Do you have anything else?
Take it out”.
BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong turned angry, he took out a silver wire and chased
after GiỡTuKrong. GiỡTuKrong ran and hid himself in forest, in mountain but he couldn’t
the silver wire always after him. He kept running and screaming noisy whole the
place he went. GiỡTuKrong ran to mountains, the silver wire went to mountains. GiỡTuKrong
went in water, the silver wire move to water. GiỡTuKrong kept escaping and the
silver kept chasing after him. GiỡTuKrong kept running till he exhausted. He stopped
and the silver wire immediately got him. It automatically tied him. GiỡTuKrong
tried to struggle but he couldn’t excape from that magical wire. In a sudden, GiỡTuKrong
rememebered his silver knife.
“Omg!” GiỡTuKrong yelled, “Why can be absent-minded like elders? Silver knife
here. Why I have to ran?”. Then, GiỡTuKrong reached the silver knife on his ankle
and cut of the silver wire. He stood up and continued fighting with BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong.
They punched, burked the other. They wrestled. Daytime as like nighttime,
no one lost for the other . Sometime, GiỡTuKrong got advantage and sometime, he
lost. The fighting continued taking place and no one in them cared about time.
Then, GiỡTuKrong asked BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong:
“Do you have anything else? Take it out. I want to see your holly
strength”.
BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong hurriedly took his silver net out, chased after GiỡTuKrong
and threw toward him. GiỡTuKrong ran but he couldn’t escaped the silver net got
him in. GiỡTuKrong stayed in silver net thinking he thought how to get out the
silver net and then he yelled:
“Omg! I forget, again. Silver knife here, why don’t I remember?”
Then, GiỡTuKrong got his silver knife and cut the silver net in pieces
then stood up and continued. They wrestled, punched, kicked and burked the
other. Day by day got crossed long time had passed but no one stopped no one
won.
BiaChăm was a girl beautiful and talented. Her face’s bright as water
surface. She’s beautiful like flowers in forest. She’s younger sister of GiỡTuKrong
and was wife of DamPhan. From her home, she saw BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong wrestling,
clawing, tearing DamPhan, GiỡHreng, MaKlen, MaJong and GiỡTuKrong, she
hurriedly made her way to DakKrong to find her other brother, Giông.
Meantime, Giông was swimg and playing as a child in a river. He parted
the stream to become to smaller water lines and then made them be one far away
from the place he parted. Where the water lines met they looked like to snakes
fighting. Sometime, one pushed the other aside and sometime, it was pushed
aside. Giông was very with his play. He watched them whole the day without depressing.
“You lose, you win”, Giông talked to the water lines, again and again. He
was too attracted that he forgot to come back home.
BiaChăm went along DakKrong’s
shore but she couldn’t see Giông so he yelled calling his name.
“Giông! Where are you? Come home. Come home Giông”.
Giông was playing, heared someone calling him. He stood up and answered
the the person.
“Who? Who call me?” he said, “I am watching the water lines fighting. What
do you call me for?”
“Look up to the sky”, said BiaChăm, “BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong is fighting with
GiỡHreng, MaKlen, MaJong and GiỡTuKrong and DamPhan, my husband there. You have
to help them”.
Giông looked up and saw people fighting. Then he talked to himself.
“What’s going on? Why do they fight?”
Giông was clever and had many magics. He could changed into any shape he
wanted so he changed in bony weak person. He staggered footsteps after his
sister. They came home first. BiaChăm set a great meal on table for him to eat.
“Give me rice”, said Giông, “I’m only a stupid and raffish guy I don’t deserve
to have there delicious things. Give me rice I prefer rice”.
After eating a pot of rice, drink and smoking, Giông talked to his
sister:
“I have never fought with anyone since I was born. I scare fighting. Later,
I will go, just ask them why they want to kill the other. I don’t dare to fight
BokKiekLaDiaKlaKon the person who’s as big as a mountain.”
“BiaChăm look after home. I go now”, he added.
Then Giông set off. He brought machete, a punctured basket on his back. He
languidly walked out. He went toward high mountains, deeply in forest. Day by
day, he went up and down mountains. At last, he came to the place where GiỡHreng,
MaKlen, MaJong and GiỡTuKrong DamPhan and BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong were.
Giông saw BokKiekLaDiaKlaKong as big as a mountain. His teeth were
pointed and big as shields. His beard reached on ground with many colors on it,
red, black, white and yellow he’s very hairy.
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