Prologue

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To Capture Justice prolong.

Swords flung wildly in the air as anger rose, tensions where high. Everyone was silent, none moved, not even the mice. Anger written allover her masked face, the soldiers backed up in fear at her approach. Her shoulders where strait, fists clenched and jaw set, she had had it, no more. She was done with him and his games, someone had to do something and that someone was on approach.

"Youv hurt to many people to many times and I'm don with it! I'm tired of your games, I'm tired of putting up with you and your crap!  Your time has come to an end Alcalde" she said with a deep and furious voice.

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