Deal

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"The Prince don't speak to prisoners," The Guard said harshly.

"Then I guess I'll have to go up there myself," I said.

I punched the guard's face through the bars.

Grabbing his face and smashing it against the bars then and grabbed the keys from his armor.

He yelled out in surprise and pain and fell to the floor after I let his face go.

Then a bunch of guards were crowding around him, running from their positions.

"Nicely done," Keirran said approvingly as I threw him the keys.

"Took you long enough," Ronan said smiling.

I elbowed him in the rib.

And he grunted.

"You both are useless," I muttered. "What would you do without me?"

Keirran opened the cell door as the guards were rushing in.

I got a small knife out of my boot.

I didnt have my bow and arrow and the guys didnt have there swords because they took that from us.

I sliced a guy's arm as he charged at me and kicked his ribs hard.

He fell to the floor.

The guys used their combat skills to get towards the door, I head slammed another guard.

Eventually we made it through the guards and ran out the dungeon doors.

Our weapons were placed on a platter near the doors and we grabbed it fast and ran up a steep spiral staircase leading up.

"God here we go," Ronan groaned as we started running up the stairs.

Ke went first then me and Ronan.

Once we reached the top we went out another door leading to the hallway.

It was definitly a palace.

The place was huge.

It had long elegant hallways, family portaits, heavy carpets, magneificient chandeliers, podiums, ballroom, elegant grand stairs, throne room, glass windows...Everything.

"How the hell did the Forgottens pull this off?" I whispered amazed.

"Right?" Ke agreed shutting the staircase door and locking it behind him by glamourizing the key hole.

"Okay where do you think they are?" I ask looking around.

"Let's go upstairs," Ronan said.

We tiptoed up the grand stairs quietly, hoping to not make any sound.

"Where's all the guards?" I asked.

"Something is not right," Ke said. "Our escape was too easy..."

"Or they just don't have good security," Ron said.

When we reached the top if the stairs, two guards stood at the top.

We drew our weapons, but they didnt move.

"The Prince is waiting for you," One of them replied.

We looked at eachother.

He knew we were here.

I looked at the boys.

Ke nodded.

I followed the guards casually.

They both were on either side of us, leading us to the big doorway at the end of the hallway.

A pair of guards were there at the doors and opened it for us.

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