The battle behind the three was rough. Frags and Lachlan stood back to back in the middle of a huge group of guards, fighting for their lives. They didn't see much from outside that, but the battle screams were many and so was the screams of pain. They had no idea if the people around them was alive or not, but they knew they had to continue fight.
"LAAKE" they suddenly heard Quiff shout loudly.
"LaakeB, you are coming home with us. Your mother is extremely worried" one of the guards said, making Lachlan drop his guard for just a second.
"Mum?" he whispered, tears prickling his eyes.
"I won't come with you. I'm staying here with my friends. I'd rather die with them than go home without them" Laake yelled, fighting away from the grip the guard had on him.
"I'm sorry, but we have our orders" the same guard said before dragging him away from the fight, while the nobel was doing everything to get away, failing miserably.
"Quiff! No!" he yelled, watching his best friend getting further and further away as he was dragged from the scene. Quiff being caught in several fights as he tried getting to his friend, just wanting to not lose him. None of the two wanted to lose the other, but what choice did they now have?
"I'll be fine bro, it's fine. I'll see you at home" Quiff shouted to his friend as he ducked under a hit, making it hit the guard behind him instead. And with that the frog looking nobel disappeared from the scene.
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The Prophecy
FanfictionIn the Mighty land of Minecraft a Prophecy was spoken by the young Oracle, putting the young man's only friend in danger. So he twisted the story, and instead of putting his friend in danger he put everyone in danger. Now the five camps must come to...
