The Attack

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Larten hung from a wall waiting for his moment to strike - he had to eliminate the majority of the guards to have a change to assassinate Lord Seba. "Whoosh." Larten leapt off the wall, forcing his knife into the guards neck. "Attacker!" screamed another guard - he had noticed Larten's expertly performed attack. Larten ran faster than a bullet. He was used to this situation and he knew what to do instantly. Performing an excellent wall jump, Larten clung onto a thin wall and hauled himself up. "He's on the roof!" screeched a guard. Suddenly guards spilled onto the rooftops. Larten leapt over a large gap, just about managing to make it. He was well equipped and unsheathed his sword. He spun round and sliced deeply into his foes right arm. "Don't worry," Larten said sarcastically, "It's only a flesh wound." Instantly Larten sped off again, just managing to get away and hide.

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