Chapter 1.

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One day, after training, I was walking through the woods near a highway and out of nowhere an axe comes flying through and almost lands and cuts my skull. Lucky for me, it missed. I turn and start to run. The axe came from a group of huge, barbaric, and clearly hunting me, men.

I take off and start to run and before I know it, I'm dodging arrows, axes, and nets. I scream for the help that probably won't come and start to climb this huge pine tree.

The head ruffian is one of the rebels and ,clearly now a bounty hunter speaks, " this time you won't get away from me."

Then a group of campers came running through where I was and apparently arming kids is what they do because they had swords, bows, quivers full of arrows and knives.

"Leave her alone!", a counselor yelled. He had black hair, sea green eyes, and quite strong looking. "otherwise you will have some problems."

I reach into the Duat, and pull out my khopesh and staff. I scream, Maw!

The hieroglyph for water and well water causes me to fall out of the tree and land on a bunch of soaking wet, half drowned bounty hunters trying to get back up.

I pull out an animation potion and drank it down. I then use the most powerful spell in my arsenal, a column of fire, and send it after them. Then all I remember is passing out in front of a bunch of awed campers. I almost hit the ground but the guy that called out to the bounty hunters catches me. 

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