Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Legends of Caspian: Battle of the Tower of Death Part 3

David didn't have to drop his weapon. His arm had a thick cut in it, but it was also so muscular that he was much less effected then anyone else.
"You'll pay for this," he growled. "If you dare-"
"Don't worry I won't harm a hair on her pretty head," Kyle laughed, "At least, if I feel like it later." He swung his dagger and aimed it at Luke who was sneaking into the shadows. "Come back here rouge or her head will rolling in the gutter!" Luke slunk back and reluctantly threw his bow and arrows in front of Kyle.
"Very good," Kyle murmured. "Very very good," he said squeezing Lydia. Her eyes narrowed and she strained, trying to escape his crushing embrace. Kyle eyes flickered down to her. She looked terrified, and angry. Kyle laughed and turned her so that her head lay in his dark armor covered chest. She strained harder, but Kyle's arms were stronger then chains. Luke and David barely dared to move, for fear of Lydia being impaled, though Kyle did seem quite distracted. Suddenly a dagger crashed into the wall spraying shards of stone in Luke's face. He screamed and clutched at his eye. Lydia lay on the floor her eyes closed, obviously she was unconscious. Kyle dangled a dagger over her neck.
"Should I kill you both? No I'll present you to Gelon at the feast," he said. "But what should I do with you?" He glanced down at Lydia.
"You knocked her out!" David fumed.
"Don't worry it was quite painless, pressure point that causes the victim to lapse into sleep," Kyle snarled. He yelled loudly for more fighters and soon they were surrounded by black robes and trussed up. Out of the corner of his eye, Luke saw Lydia being hauled away by two black fighters. Meanwhile, Caspian laying in a small grove in the wall above the main gate. Originally a decorative dragon had sat there, but now it lay shattered behind the wall. Suddenly he heard voices! Peering over the wall carefully, he saw a group of horses approaching. Mardina road saddle side on a pure white horse. Gelon rode on a snorting black horse along with a torch bearing guards. The guests for Kyle's party were coming.

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