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[ROLEPLAY] Lyecra's Legend

My eyes widen as the guard holding me forces the sword deeper and deeper into my throat. I try to scream, but his hand is firmly over my mouth, so I can't even open it for sound to come out. Blood gushes out and down my neck and chest.
"Didn't I tell you if you did anything she'd get it? Oh look, here come our reinforcements."
 
"Your a bunch of cowards! Holding your own hostage and not fighting me like a man! You should be ashamed!" I say as another guard approaches me and I step back.
 
"Say what you like, it doesn't change the fact that we'll have all three of you locked up by the end of the day. Well, possibly two of you, depending if this one makes it alive."
 
I bite the guard's hand, making him move it from my mouth briefly.
"Deylia, run! Leave me, I'm screwed anyway, run for it!" I yell before he puts his hand over my mouth. This time, he puts it a little higher, covering my nose too, so I can't breath properly.
"You *****, you'll get it now."
He pulls the sword from the gash he already made, raises it a bit, then digs it back in as hard as he can.
 
"The more guards you attack, the deeper this sword goes. So if you want her to have any chance at living, I suggest that you stop attacking."
 
"You-" I can't finish my sentence because a guard sneaks up to me and restrains me against a tree. "Get off me scum!" I try and shake free, but he puts handcuffs on my wrists and I am unable to move.
 
"Ready to come quietly now? Or do you still insist on hurting your friend here?"
His hand is still blocking my mouth and nose, preventing me from breathing. I start to go dizzy from lack of oxygen. Deylia... you should've ran...
 
"I see you still plan to resist in any way that you can. That's fine, I have no problems with killing this girl if it comes to that."
I scream as the sword is once again plunged into the flesh against my throat. Unable to breath in, the scream just gets rid of some of the little oxygen left in my lungs.
 
"Stop resisting, and I'll stop with the sword."
I start losing consciousness, and my head droops to the side slightly.
 
"Good. Now then, you two will be taken to the basic cells for now. I hope you like the colour black, because there isn't much of anything else. As for the troublesome traitor, she's getting a special cell."
 
"This is stupid." I mutter. As I walk, I quickly spin and sweep the guard off his feet. Hoping over him, I run off. "Your not catching me you kirame f***s!"
 
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