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Started May 15, 2018 by Deleted user

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//aaaand I’ve been kicked off
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Marya kicked the door repeatedly, bruising her sides, but ignoring the pain. There was a fight going on behind this door. She could hear the yells and the cries. She had to help.

"Im alright." She helped Cal back up. "Watch yourself." She warned and went to help defend another area.

Cal nodded and called out to other archer's, motioning towards another part of the forest. He shot another exploding arrow, ignoring the throbbing pain in his shoulder. After a few minutes, he had a few more wounds on his legs and arms, and another cut across his left cheek.

Ailith followed Cal's lead firing arrow after arrow at the guards.

A guard rushed at Ailith from behind and Cal reached back to grab another arrow. Instead, he felt air. Shit. He put his hand back down and rushed at the guard, tackling him to the ground.

"LET ME OUT YOU ITCHY SWEATERS! I SWEAR I WILL FILL YOUR SINUSES WITH BAT'S URINE AND THEN BOIL YOUR DAMN TEETH!" Marya screamed, pounding at the door, throwing anything she could at it.

Zoe saw what was happening and rushed over to help Cal. Only to accidently behead the guard.

Ailith got knocked down, her bow fell out of her hand. She was defenseless as the guard stuck his sword in her gut. She screamed.

"Ailith!" Cal yelled, rushing over to help her. A guard tackled him to the ground again, and a second one rushed over to help pin him down. They aimed for his chest, but Cal swung at them, instead making them stab their sword into his shoulder again.

Ailith's eyes fluttered close. The blood began to pool around her wound.

Finally, the door burst open and Marya practically flew out. She ran around the hall, going into a weaponry room and grabbing her signature battle axe. Grinning, she held it by her side and rushed to join the battle.

The second guard started to dig his dagger into the middle of Cal's chest slowly. He cried out in pain and swung at the guard, trying to get to Ailith. "Someone-" His call was cut off by the guard as he continued to dig the knife deeper into Cal's chest.

The dagger dug into Cal's chest deeper and deeper as the guard above grinned murderously. "S-someone! Come get Ailith!" He managed to yell, but the guard clamped a hand down on his throat.
"I'll enjoy this. . . killing the pretty son of Eros." The old guard smiled, holding the dagger still for a moment. "I killed your father, remember? And your little wings too. . . they're gone because of me." Cal tried to yell, but it came out as a choked noise. This was it, he was going to die. I'm sorry Nimue. I'm sorry Marya. I'm so sorry.

Ailith's blood was now in a large pool. She was close to bleeding to death.

"M-Marya!" Cal yelled, hoping that she could hear him. He knew it was naive, but someone needed to save Ailith. The guard tightened the grip on Cal's throat until his breathing came out as choking gasps.

"Don't talk, pretty boy." The guard sneered. "The King needs you at the palace. . . he's planning to use you."

Cal clawed at the guard's hands, but furrowed his brow at that.

"He's planning to marry you off to his daughter," The guard began slowly. "Won't be that hard with a face like that. Too bad you have a dagger sticking out of your chest. The King thinks it will solve all his problems, but I know better than that. I know you fairytale folk and your tricks."

She heard her name. Cal. Marya ran as fast as she could towards his voice, ignoring her pain. He was lying on the ground, stabbed, with a guard. She swung her axe over the man's back, bringing it down on his spine. Blood splattered onto her face and she knelt down next to Cal, trying to catch her breath. "This is why you need me, you raspberry assnut."

"Nice to see you too, Little Wolf." Cal gasped out, groaning at the wound in his chest. "Get someone to carry Ailith back. Quick."

"Okay, point Ailith out for me." Marya picked him up, slinging him over her back and surveyed the damage.

"Brunette. Has a b-bow." Cal stammered out, groaning as he leaned against Marya. His sapphire blue eyes seemed to be draining of color as the minutes rolled by.

Ailith was losing color to her complexion. Well what color she had.

"Goddamn it, I leave for a few minutes and you can hardly last without dying." Marya walked over to the bodies, finding one that matched that description. Brunette. Has a bow. Has to be her. She slung the girl over her back, aware that she looked like a bloody mess with her blood, Cal's blood, and Ailith's blood all mixing onto her shirt. "There goes my favorite shirt."

Nimue had ran as soon as Kirin told her too. She grit her teeth and lifted off with her wings, soaring over the castle and landing awkwardly on her knees in front of the bloody trio. "Ow, ow, ow- are you guys alright?!" She wrapped an arm around Cal to help support him. Marya was strong, but she was injured and trying to get two people to safety.