When the War began, there was no conflict.

When the war began, there was no conflict, just a silent invasion, creeping in bit by bit. Only now that we have lost do we fight, our King was assassinated. He left us, leaving his loyal subjects unprotected from the virus. Many caught it, never to come around, some did, some saw it's beauty and let it take them, before realizing that beauty was a lie, and some, some stayed strong and fought, and they still fight for FREEDOM! This is the Land of Movellas, or should I say Erotica?

We are slaves to an empire, where safe is a word used only by citizens, the outcasts will fight, for as long as it takes, because the rebels will restore the Land to Movellas and they will make it powerful once again!

I hope you like this book, it's suppose to portray what Movellas was and what it is now. It's a kind of fun story, follow the hero's. (They may or may not be real people from Movellas)

Thank's for reading!


7. Chapter 6

Shire just grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to her "Just go along with it for now for heavens sake!"

Turning to Scott and the other checker beside him, she spoke again. "I'm sorry. I've been a fool. But Myr- Mirlotta has shown me what I should have seen years ago. Will you let me put that behind myself?"

Myrah turned to me, her eyes pleading. I slowly nodded in agreement to Shire.

Scott seemed reassured but the other checker didn't believe us.

"Why did she spit then?" her finger pointed at me. Damn.

"Scott?" she turned to her companion who was still staring at Shire. Ugh.

"What? Um... If you don't believe her Shannon, do what you want but I believe someone needs escorting to the academy" He grinned at Shire.

"Why did you spit?" Shannon demanded

"I... I thought you were... going to re-accuse me when I've just been pardoned?" I answered, unsure of what to say "Come on you two, we should go to the Academy now" I grabbed Shire's arm and pulled her away, Myrah following. Or maybe I should have said Mirlotta. Her face was white and pale.

"Oi!" Shannon's loud voice made us all turn back and look at her. Her face was full of suspicion; she was onto us

"The academy is that way" She pointed behind the ranks of 'enforcers' that had gathered behind her

She fell dead with a bullet hole through the middle of her head. Myrah.

I'd forgotten she still had the gun.

Shire grabbed me and pulled me down to the ground as bullets whistled over us. She was muttering something under her breath and soon enough a knife had appeared in her hand. I stood up and punched the enforcer nearest to me with all my strength. He fell to the ground unconscious.

Great. Now this was going to turn into an ugly fight.

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