Andrew

I rolled the dice and put my piece in the storage room. Then waited for my doom to arrive. While I was disappearing it didn’t feel too weird. I fell on a cold floor. There were boxes everywhere they were crammed with stuff.

Was that…a sword? It looked like one of those swords from fantasy games. It was long and elegant and had gems scattered on it. It looked like it was made of silver but could kill you with one stroke. The entire thing looked expensive.

“I should probably stash it…might need it in case… anything happens,” I said.

What that meant was that once I got here I was going to sell it and buy a bunch of stuff. I just needed something to keep it in. Maybe a potato sack or something? I was going to do that until I saw the blonde lady.

Or well I didn’t see her at first I actually heard her heels tapping the floor then I saw her. But who keeps track of this?

She was really tall maybe two heads taller than me and I was considered a tall kid. She might have just been wearing really tall shoes but I couldn’t see because she was wearing a really long dress that seemed to puff out everywhere. It looked like those ball gowns princesses wear in Disney movies. The dress started off a light green and slowly moved to a darker green it was really pretty.

“Hello…lady…have you seen all the cool stuff in here?” I said

“Yes I have and I think you might be the next cool looking thing in here.” She said

She had an accent from which country I had no idea. Maybe…France? I failed geography so I wouldn’t know and what was she talking about me being the next cool thing? That didn’t even make any sense. She could've given me a hint as to what she was gonna do let me be prepared a bit at least. At least if she attacked me she wouldn’t be able to get too close because that dress would keep her about 10 centimetres away from me…right?

I was wrong I was so so wrong this lady had a massive pole as her weapon. The thing reached about a meter and a half. How the heck was she carrying it? That thing looked heavy. This lady was crazy.

I closed my eyes raised my arms in surrender and hoped this was a dream. My hand felt heavier than usual though. Maybe it was fear? I could hear the pipe being swung the air passing through it made a whistling sound. Why was she still doing whatever she was doing? I had surrendered…THAT IS NOT HOW SURRENDERING WORKS. WHEN YOU SURRENDER YOUR OPPONENT IS MENT TO STOP. She did not stop so I did what I had to.

Closed my eyes with both arms still up and ran forward. To where? No idea but running seemed like a good idea. I only stopped when I heard a a

scream.