The Cell


Elias and I dragged the unconscious man back to the same cell that I had been in a few hours ago. We locked him up, and stayed in there with a load of weapons, ready for him to wake up.

 Soon, he coughed, and his eyes opened. They were red. Government agent. I kicked him, and grabbed his face in an unbreakable grip.

 "Who are you, and what do you want?" I asked in a icy tone. He laughed a deep, throaty laugh.

 "I have no name. I was created simply for one purpose. To capture the Princess, alive...or dead!" he said. Elias scowled, and my eyes widened in madness. I squeezed his face so hard, he yelped in pain.

The End

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