Adarsh Gurung
In the busy world of clash royale, everyone knew one troop very well, the loud, brave, and funny Hog rider. Every day, he rode his big hod, stumbled around the area shouting, “Hog rider!” The crowd always laughed and cheered for him.
One day, something unusual happened. During a big match, the sky turned dark. The arena lights began to flicker and suddenly, everything went off. The King shouted, “Oh no!” The power is gone! The gates won’t open. The match can’t start.” Everyone panicked. The crowd grew quiet. The torches went out one by one. Then a purple fog appeared, and out of it came a spooky magician called the Shadow Sorcer. He said, “No power, no battles, no fun!” The King turned to his troops. “Someone must turn the emergency switch back on!” The switch was far away, outside the arena, behind logs, traps, and tiny dragons. The troops hesitated, except the Hog rider
He jumped onto bumble and shouted, “I’ll do it as a Hog rider.” Off he and his troops went and jumped over rolling logs, clonk! They dodged fire spirits - Pop! Pop! They ran past sleeping giants and tiny dragons. Finally, they reached the huge power switch. It was old and very heavy. Hog rider hit with his hammer- wham! Nothing happened. He tried again- wham! Still nothing.
Then they bumbled, backed up and charged forwardboom! Switch flipped! The lights came back. The arena glowed bright again.
The shadow sorcerer vanished in a puff of smoke. The crowd cheered loudly. The King smiled and said, “You saved the arena!” Hog rider shouted, “Hog rider!” and everyone shouted back, “Thank you Hog rider.” From then on, he wasn’t just fast, he was the hero of the arena.
