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Chapter 5 by TheProletariat TheProletariat

Who shall taste blood, of thine or mine?

Mine.

You parry, then throw them off of you as you leap towards Sophia and her attacker. Quickly sliding your sword into the marauder then slicing the soldiers down. Finally you are able to create distance, soldiers still pile in but they keep their distance. A slow clapping is heard and a menacing man enters.

"You have fought well, I see the bodies in here number beyond my hands abilities. Quite remarkable, however it is over. Put your sword down and I promise to take the Queen as nothing more than a political prisoner. There need be no more bloodshed today." he says backed by a regiment of steel.

Sophia and you share a glance, then she steps forward and you lower your sword. Together you both walk towards him. "Good, that was easier than anticipated. I want him alive." the man orders as he grabs the Queen and slaps shackles onto her. "You'll both make an excellent example of what we do to our enemies."

Chains are slapped onto your wrists, followed by a sack.

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Time passes...

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