Freedom Fighters (new version)
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The one truth in a world of deception, poverty, and opression: nobody said life is fair. And it isn't. It isn't fair when Will is disowned by her people, left with a reputation (bad) a knife (good) and a price on her head (very bad). It isn't fair when the soft resistance take her in and make her weak. It's cruel when you are surrounded by love and hapiness - with none of your own. And it's worse when yyou're too hard to care, so 'strong' you are pleased.
But one thing Will knows - Life is unfair when the vile dog who did this to her sits comfortably on a throne, destroying lives and wrecking home without a care in the world.
Will intends to change that.
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