Hello again YWS!! I wrote this story in history, and its really rough so bear with me.
Swords clashed in the distance... I charged forward towards a knight who cut down three of my allies. I raised my blade to cut him down when another sword caught mine in mid-air.
I pressed down on the other sword, trying to get to the other soldier. The person I was fighting now, shoved my sword upward and kicked me in my gut. I went flying backwards and landed on the ground, my back scraping across the rough surface.
I rolled to the side just as a downward swing from the soldier landed next to me; kicking up dirt around me. Using the dirt as cover, I rolled to my feet and readied my sword. The soldier stepped towards me, his helmet reflecting the sun. Simultaneously, we charged at each other. I held my sword high, and he held his low.
Right before we hit each other, an explosion hit in front of us, which sent us sprawling through the air. I managed to control my fall, and rolled at the last second to avoid any serious injury. Popping back up, I turned to face my opponent. As I looked at him, I noticed that his helmet had flew off. I also noticed that he was actually a she. My guard faltered a little and she pounced on that opportunity.
She slashed at my torso with blinding speed. I barely raised my sword when her sword cut across my armor. Luckily, it didn't penetrate it. She leaped back and I got a good look at her. What I saw about killed me.
It was my love, Sophia. My resilience failed, and I watched as she charged at me again, this time aiming for my head. I didn't react as I saw the blade swing towards me. The last thing I saw were the tears streaming down her face...
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