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Gale sifted into the dungeons,looking through cells until he saw him,eyes filled with rage. "You can rot and die here,Kyro.Problem not my problem." He tossed a vile of poison into his fathers cell and darted out,heading up to the kings spire and sending out the two note whistle. |
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Kayla heard him and followed the whistle. She found Gale |
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"Take care of the ones up front,i'll take care of the ones on the top.I slip in first,kill the king as revenge,then if you hear anybody--or even see-anybody you hit that one note whistle and we jump out that window do you understand?" He said,tone firm. If,she tried arguing against him he just cut her off. "I asked you if you understand so do you understand?" If not, Gale nodded,waiting for her to shoot. |
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Kayla nodded, not meeting his eyes. She had no love for her father-exactly the opposite even- but her youngest brother was a different story. She didn't want any of her brothers except for Caleb hurt and would probably not be too happy with Gale if he hurt either of the younger older brothers. She shot the two guards she was told |
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"Ok,Caleb and your dad are the ones to writh and burn.Hunter and the other are to live,am I correct?" Gale asks,glancing at her and aiming his bow before standing and shooting the guards,squatting back down and grinning when he heard their bodies hit the ground. |
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Kayla nodded, only half-listening to him and half-listening around them. She was worried about any guards. "Let me take care of Caleb" She said quietly |
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"Go on then,I'll be ebhind you." And with that,he would.
Im not going to take him, yet. |
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She nodded and began walking silently to where he hung out most, the main hall. He was just where she thought he'd be, yelling at a cowering servant. She took aim with her bow, hesitating for a second before her anger took over and she shot him. He fell to the ground with a low thud and the servant stood there, eyes wide |
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"Good,lets go find the others." He says,not batting a eye at the servent or her dead brother. |
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Kayla nodded, following him |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
