The End Is Near

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The reins went taut as Abhimanyu began to assess whom to attack. His first choice was Karna, since he broke the rules and killed his charioteer. But he resisted. He surveyed the eyes of each and every one of the assassins surrounding him. All but Shalya’s eyes were locked on him. Everyone’s bow was raised but only Shalya’s was ready. His step grand-uncle was ready to shoot. At the moment Shalya released his arrow Abhimanyu loosened the reins. The arrow, meant to cut the reins and let Abhimanyu’s horses loose, missed its target.

Abhimanyu smiled. Shalya was livid with embarrassment at being outwitted. Shalya, the brother of the youngest Pandavas’ biological mother Madri, held many secrets. One of them was his dislike towards the 3 elder brothers of Kunti. He thought his nephews deserved more recognition than they got. The twins Nakula and Sahadeva were more than capable of running their own show. They were deemed to be the most handsome men in the land. They were experts at weapons and masters at statecraft. If not for Kunti’s sons, the twins would have become kings of this land. If not for the vain and vulnerable Yudhishtira, they would not have been reduced to live like wanderers. And then, this kid, the son of Arjuna, was being projected as the next big thing in the land. This petulant kid, who was stupid enough to leave his pack behind and get himself enveloped by the mighty Kaurava army. How could they even think he was a worthy fighter?

He slipped the reins past his palm on to his wrist, freeing the fingers of his left hand. He muttered something to his horses, to get their attention. They stood alert, ready to act on the command of their new master. With his right hand, he picked up his quivers and strapped them on. The enemies watched patiently, exhaling evil with every breath. Abhimanyu picked up two scabbards with their swords in them and wore them around his waist. He already had his daggers in their sheaths. He left the spears and mace alone for now. He knew he would need them. He was ready.

In a blinding instant, he pulled the reins with his left hand while with his rand hand, he drew one of his swords and cut them. The horses took off in a flash. As the chariot jolted forward, he picked up his mace, leapt forward into the air and smashed the yoke, freeing the stallions. He yelled at them to run. Without the forward thrust provided by the horses, the chariot’s frame dropped to the ground and came to a grinding halt. Abhimanyu landed on the ground, next to its right wheel, mace raised with both hands, ready to smash anyone that got near.

Duryodhana saw this as his opportunity. He ordered Dusshasana to release a barrage in Abhimanyu’s direction, while he himself picked up a spear and threw it forward. Before the spear could cover half its distance, Abhimanyu’s arrows split it into two. Before Dusshasana could unleash his barrage, a spear cut his bow into two and almost impaled him. As he bent down to pick up another bow, a second spear broke his chariot’s center mast and the canopy collapsed on top of him. Bewildered, he stumbled out of the chariot. Drona’s arrows were quashed by Abhimanyu’s mace. Shalya threw a spear which Abhimanyu caught in mid air, turned it around and hurled towards Karna, who was preparing to shoot his arrows. Kripa was nullified, Drona was negated. All the while, Abhimanyu was still killing the soldiers standing behind the warriors, with his arrows piercing two and sometimes three soldiers.

The battle went on for a long time, with not a single weapon able to even bruise the fearless youth, let along hurt him. The older Kauravas were getting tired. They began to circle Abhimanyu and attack him, to no avail. They were exhausting their weapons. Their quivers were close to be emptied. Duryodhana looked at Drona helplessly. If they ran out of weapons, this Pandava scion would kill them all, and the war would be over tonight.

At that moment, the Kaurava commander in chief took the decision. He glanced at both Kripa and Karna and gave them the signal. Karna took aim, drew back his arrow and shot. But this time, he aimed it at Abhimanyu’s legs. At the same time, Kripa shot his arrow at Abhimanyu’s other leg. Karna aimed his arrow and shot Arjuna’s son in the right thigh. All three arrows hit their targets simultaneously. All three arrows hit Abhimanyu below the belt.

The assault commenced!

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