Monday, 12 October 2020

835 The Unstoppable Sword Wielder

I looked out the window of my holding cell. Since I was captured by the enemy I was looking out for any sign of the cavalry coming to my rescue. It was quite a while now and I was getting very worried.

Just then I heard commotion and screaming outside. I looked out the window and a mysterious figure with a sword was slicing up my captors with a long sword, all while dodging their bullets.

It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. But was it friend or foe?
I tried to get as much of a look at the figure as I could. The figure was speeding along the ground, whisking through the air and slicing through bodies like it was nothing.

When I couldn't see it anymore I could still hear screams of agony all around me and my imagination filled in the blanks.

Soon there were no bullets being fired and no alarms ringing out. It was dead silent. I started getting nervous.

I started shaking when I could hear the lock on my cell door being rattled and smashed. The door opened and the figure stood there, sword still unsheathed. 

I quivered in the corner. The figure pulled off its mask, revealing a beautiful smiling girl's face. She sheathed her sword and walked towards me, offering a friendly helping hand.

"Oh... you saved me... my hero..." I said to her breathlessly. As she carried me out I gave her a kiss. She smiled and held me tighter, telling me she was taking me someplace safe where she would take care of me.

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