Destruction // A Miniminter Fanfiction

It wasn't the way I had expected to meet him again. I wasn't supposed to be associating myself with him. He was from another camp and he was the one and only Simon Minter.
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In a war torn world, base camps were where people lived. Forming small colonies with a few leaders. Even when people knew what war did to them, violence was yet the only solution for them.
Prada happened to be part of that dangerous team that had to do such acts.
Trained since young, she and a group of six other people went on missions together, hoping to overthrow other camps but what mysteries would Prada uncover? And how would a long lost friend cause her trouble in her own camp? Perhaps get her killed or risking him getting killed? Or would romance bloom?