*CLASH*
Two combatants have their swords crossed and are grabbing each other's wrists while one had a sincere face and the other with a playful grin.
"Just strike back already"
*CLASH*
"I'll strike at your worst timing"
The one with a playful grin replied before swinging back his sword.
"Cocky much huh"
The other said colloiding the sword with that person.
"Show it with your sword"
The fight intensified.
"Timing is everything in sword fighting"
"I don't agree, an early bird may get a worm but the second mouse gets the cheese"
*CLASH*
"What I'm trying to say is we must be crafty sometimes"
"But not this time"
"Let's see~ "
Spinning around in a circle,a heavy stroke was about to be delivered when the door burst opened.
Three people stumbled upon one other and fell hardly on the floor with a loud thud.
Their painful grunts was followed by the sound of high heels clicking
"Greeti-"
*Smaash*
She fell on top of the other three
"Are you all blind?"
Qunita sighed sheathing her sword.
"Assistant commander"
"We're sorry"
"Please forgive us"
Two knights and a soldier kneeled before her
*HAHAHAHA*
The person standing aside laughed uncontrollably.
He removed his armour and helmet revealing his face
YOU ARE READING
ROYALS AND LOYALS
FantasyThe clash between Royals and Loyals ,swords and brains ,power and authority ,good and evil... who'll be the heroine? who'll be the villainess? who'll be the villain? who'll be loyal? who'll WIN? Let's buckle up for this twisted journey ❤️