"Duck. Move to the right. Stab. Behind you. Watch it!" I yell at Melissa through the waves of people. A hand narrowly touches my arm, and it immediately freezes to my side. I swing my fist uselessly, missing every punch. More come at me, narrowly missing my body. "Melissa! We need to get back to the dorm!"
"Got it!" She calls out, and climbs onto the rope.
"I'm right behind you!" I grab on to the rope and climb. When I finally reach our dorm and slice the rope, I see Melissa looking around.
"What is it?"
"Angel, Freedom...they're gone."
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Academy Of The Royals (Draft version)
FantasyThis is really old and not really worth reading, it's very poorly written In a world made up of only kingdoms how do people have any freedom? Well some would say they don't, that's how that uprisings started. But what happens when rebels invade the...
