It was morning, and max left the inn
Checking his equipment, he dissembled his weapons and assembled them back.
"He should be here," said max
And then, he brought out a large sniper rifle two times larger than the ones back home.
Checking multiple spots, he said,
Spot 1 clear
Spot 2 clear
Spot 3 clear
Spot 4 cl-
Max stopped, spotting a black-haired man with bronze skin.
Hands shaking in rage.
He aimed for the head.
But this man wore a mask. Max was not sure if it was the right person, but he could not take any chances.
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.
.
Bang
The blast from the sniper cut through with a loud sound. Upon impact, it killed the man while destroying the building and everyone in it.
Max then signed
"It was not him"
Then he replanted his steps
At the sight of the explosion, a bronze-skinned man hidden watched the flames with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
The city lord's mansion (Torah)
A beautiful lady sat smoking a blunt.
Watching a stack of documents placed on the table
"Emily"
"What do you think of this city?"
The girl named Emily replied
"what do you mean?"
The lady then stood up and walked towards the window.
"38 years ago, 9 people found a city barely standing being attacked from all sides, they walked into the gates with no fear on their faces, gathered the soldiers, and gave them knowledge on the weakness of their attacker, and how to become stronger, way stronger than the beasts themselves.
With this knowledge, they gained a stable footing.
More people joined and fought with them
People who lost their homes
People who lost their life
Their families
Their possessions
They rose up
They fought
They joined
It was they who showed the world that even monsters fall; they gave us a different kind of hope, a spark in a gloomy forest setting it ablaze and repealing away the darkness of this world.
So can someone tell me?
How two classes 5 and 8 think they can make a mess in a city with such history,"
The woman said, looking back at Emily with pure pink eyes and a friendly alluring smile.