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originally posted in:The New Dojo
4/20/2017 9:35:45 PM
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[b]Chapter Thirteen[/b]
Lyn's head throbbed in pain. Her vision was blurred, and she could only see black through her right eye. Her left eye started to adjust to her situation.
She seemed to be in a room. It was small, and grey. The wall on her left was barred, she thought anyways. She seemed to be on something that tried its best to be soft, but it just wasn't. She realized there was something wrapped around her head, a cloth texture of some sort. Then...she saw something else in the room. It was a figure. The seemed to turn to Lyn, then suddenly they walked closer to her. She couldn't make out their features just yet as they spoke.
"Hey, hey! You're up! How are you?" The now revealed to be man whispered to her. Though she could barely make out his face.
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Lyn grabbed the magazine she threw and loaded it into her weapon before she she followed closely behind. She nodded.
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"Alright. Let's move!" He said as he pushed open the door to the cafeteria. It was large, but had a short ceiling. The tables were made of a shiny metal and the floors were a bland white tile. There were guards in the cafeteria who cursed as the small army entered. There were a dozen guards, maybe, and they flipped over tables to take cover. The small rebel force moved in, but these guards were crack shots, and downed four prisoners upon entry. Henry slid towards a table and threw it up for cover. Geralt went on a flank and did the same thing with a different table. The remainder of the prisoners did similar things, but another three were killed as they tried to do so.
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Lyn followed Henry and got behind his table, she fired a few rounds from behind cover. "You guys should've brought grenades!"
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"You know that grenades explode right?!" Henry asked her as he fired two shots, both of which hit their targets. "We blow a grenade and the ceiling goes down!"
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"Do you know how weak a frag grenades explosion is?! It wouldn't do anything to the ceiling!" She fired a few more rounds until the magazine was spent. She then took out the magazine and threw it at the guards.
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"Are we really having this conversation right now?!" Henry asked as he fired another round. His gun clicked, and he was out of ammo. "Shit!" He cursed as he ducked behind cover. The prisoners were getting picked off, but Geralt lay down an effective suppression.
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"What if we picked up this table as a shield and charged them?! Do you think that might help?!" Lyn looked over at Geralt. "I doubt he can keep that up forever!"
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"Ya! Ya that's smart!" He let out. "But we need weapons! And we can't close that distance to the other table without getting pegged!"
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"All I can make are bladed weapons and a bow! Maybe take guns from the dead prisoners?!"
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"And get shot?! Oh! Wait! We move the table over to em! Use it as cover! That should work right?!" Henry asked her.
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Edited by Stitch: 4/22/2017 11:47:06 PM"Yeah! I've actually got a great idea now! We get you a gun then I teleport behind their lines with a sword while you shoot at them!"
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"Wait you can...what?!" Henry asked her in disbelief.
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"I have powers given to me by a god, okay?! Just go along with it!"
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"Well shit if you say so!" Henry agreed. "You make the move a I'll fire on em! Ready when you are!"
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"3....2.....1...." Lyn teleported behind a man and summoned her sword right where his chest is while she kicked down the table the guards were hiding behind.
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"Gyah!" He let out as the longsword pierced his chest. He went limp, but then all the guards aimed at Lyn. Suddenly one of them dropped to the floor as he was shot. Henry vaulted over the table and shot another as Geralt threw a knife into a third man. The remaining men suddenly ran into the kitchen of the cafeteria. "After em!" Henry yelled as he vaulted over the glass containing what the prison called "food" and slid into the kitchen, guns blazing
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"Lets go, men!" Lyn charged with Geralt, her sword raised.
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Geralt made his way through the cafeteria door with Lyn, and Henry had already started his fight with the soldiers. He took cover behind the island in the centre of the kitchen, while the other soldiers were on the opposite side of it. One quick flank, and this fight would be as easy as won.
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So flank she did. Lyn ran around the outside with incredible speed in an attempt to flank the soldiers and kill them with her blade.
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They were surprised, and now they were dead as Lyn and Henry flanked them from both sides. The guards were dispatched. Now, it was Henry, Geralt, Lyn and six prisoners left. "Alright. Good work everyone!" Henry said. "Now c'mon! Freedom is this way!" He told them as he approached the back of the cafeteria, which had an exit door.
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"Woah, that was actually pretty easy....How long do you give it until something goes wrong, Henry?" Lyn followed Geralt to the exit.
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"Oh? Right when we get through this door. It's an open battlefield with no cover and we gotta jump over a fence. So uh...move fast?"
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"Huh. I can run faster than the rest of you, so at least I'll be fine?" She chuckled. "I'm kidding. I won't leave you guys."
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"Ha! You inspire my confidence Lyn." Henry commented. "Hey!" Geralt said. "If you two are done flirting, why don't we get the hell outta here?" "Ya, ya Geralt." Henry said as he shook his head and approached the door. "Ready?" He asked everyone. The prisoners all shook their heads.
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Lyn had a slight blush from the comment, but she nodded. "Come on, guys! We can do it! Just...pray?"
