CHAPTER 90

The sound of clashing weapons and the thud of hooves filled the air. Two groups faced each other, the sun glinting off their chariots, each warrior embodying the spirit of determination and valor.

On one side stood Duryodhan, his formidable presence commanding respect, flanked by his brothers. Beside Karn readied his bow, while the Princes Vinda and Anuvinda of Avanti, their eyes gleaming with ambition, prepared for the upcoming clash.

Opposing them, Yudhishthir, the epitome of righteousness, stood resolutely at the forefront. Beside him, Bheem, with his immense physique, wielded his mace with confidence. Nakul and Sahadev, known for their agility and skill, handled their swords with grace. Satyaki, fierce and brave, led his younger brother Satyashree, his eyes reflecting the fire of competition.

With the sound of the conch shell, both the group charged at each other.

Nakul and Sahadev, nimble and quick, darted through the chaos, their swords glinting as they faced off against the stalwart Kaurava brothers. The twins, known for their agility, danced in and out of combat, striking at their opponents with precision, while the Kauravas attempted to overwhelm them with brute strength.

Meanwhile, Bheem, a mountain of muscle, clashed with Duryodhan, their weapons meeting with thunderous force. Bheem's fierce roars echoed as he sought to assert dominance, his every blow resonating with the force of his anger and valor. Duryodhan, though formidable, found himself pushed back by Bheem's relentless assault, yet he matched him with fierce determination, his resolve held firm.

Across the field, Satyaki and his younger brother Satyashree confronted the fierce princes Vinda and Anuvinda. The brothers fought with synchronized elegance, Satyaki's expertise complementing Satyashree's fiery spirit. Sparks flew as their weapons clashed against the determined resistance of their opponents, each warrior striving to prove his mettle.

With a fierce battle cry, Karna charged forward, his eyes locked onto Yudhishthir. "Saavdhaan Pandukumar !" he bellowed, the challenge echoing through the ashram.

In a split second, Yudhishthir relinquished his spear, a weapon of melee prowess, and swiftly grasped his bow, channeling his focus. The two warriors stood poised, arrows nocked and ready to fly. In perfect synchrony, they released their arrows. Karn's projectile soared with the force of thunder, striking true to his formidable training. Yudhishthir's arrow, though skillfully aimed, faltered against Karn's overwhelming might.

Karn’s arrow sliced through the air like a serpent, aimed directly at Yudhishthir’s chariot. The thud of his shot reverberated, echoing the weight of his prowess. Yudhishthir, momentarily caught in the ferocity of the attack, felt the rush of adrenaline coursing through him. He instinctively leaned back, his heart pounding as he watched the arrow whistle past, narrowly missing him. For that fleeting moment, he felt the ground shift beneath him, as though the very earth conspired to pull him into the depths of defeat.

Just as the dust settled from Karn's ferocious onslaught, Satyaki appeared like a whirlwind, his chariot racing to Yudhishthir's side. "Saavdhaan Vasusen !" he shouted, engaging Karn with a flurry of arrows.

Satyaki’s skill shone through as he matched Karn’s might, creating a whirlwind of flying steel and clashing wills. Yet, amidst the chaos, Yudhishthir watched in awe. Karn fought with an intensity and valor that was both admirable and unsettling. Each arrow he released reminded Yudhishthir of the weight of their rivalry, the bitter enmity that loomed like a storm cloud over their destinies. The fear of facing such relentless prowess made his heart race.

Unbeknownst to Yudhishthir, a greater storm was brewing, a warrior on the horizon whose unmatched prowess could alter the very fabric of fates, destined to stand at his side. On the other side of the ashram, Arjun galloped on his horse, locked in a fierce duel with his master, Dronacharya.

Mounted on a powerful horse, he felt the wind whip past him, yet a twinge of doubt crept into his heart. As he faced Dronacharya, his mind flickered to the chariot battles he had mastered—those moments when he was the master of the reins, commanding his steeds with confidence. Chariots were the domain of seasoned warriors, a symbol of mastery and strength. Here he was, a skilled archer and fighter, reduced to a simple horse, a steed for beginners

"Uttam Arjun." Dron said, "Ab mai jo karunga use dhyaan se dekhna."

With a subtle shift of his stance, Dronacharya demonstrated the art of balance and agility, unique to horse combat. He executed a series of intricate maneuvers—flawless turns, sudden bursts of speed, and deft strikes that left Arjun in awe. The old master moved with an elegance that seemed to defy gravity, his horse responding instinctively to each beckon, each command.

Arjun's eyes widened as he realized that these were advanced techniques never taught before. Dronacharya was unveiling a treasure trove of skills meant only for him. He had taught all the students basics of horse riding and combat but never had he ventured into this realm of fluidity and finesse.

"Acharya, aisi ashwa-rohan ki aisi kala ke baare mei toh maine socha hi nahi !" Arjun exclaimed, astonishment coloring his voice.

Dronacharya turned, a knowing smile gracing his lips. "Vats, maine tumhe woh sab sikhaya hai jo tumhe ata hai. Woh sab nahi jo mujhe ata hai."

With that, Arjun felt a spark ignite within him, the thrill of discovery fanning the flames of his ambition to learn, and master everything. The acknowledgment that his revered teacher was willing to share exclusive teachings, reserved for him alone, filled him with pride and gratitude. This was not merely a lesson; it was a gift, a bridge into the depths of martial prowess that few would ever know.

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A/N

Bhole bhaale Yudhi bhaiya zindagi bhar falsely believed that Karn was a threat, especially when he had Arjun ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

And iss vishaye par chintan karne ke baad.... I feel Yudhishthir feared Karn because he had never seen Arjun fight Karn in a battle.

Like Draupadi swayamvar mei, Yudhishthir had left with Nakul Sahadev before the fight erupted.... During the Virat war, he was fighting on the other side while Arjun singlehandedly manhandled Karn... And even on 14th day Yudhishthir was on the other side when Arjun almost killed Karn, and on the 17th day too Yudhishthir didn't see Arjun killing Karn.....

Dekha hota toh pata chalta, ki Adarniya Angraj kaise bhaagte hai 💀

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