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!


8. Chapter 7

Two more men fell dead with bullet holes through their heads. Myrah may be a traitor but I couldn't help admitting she was an excellent shot. At least for the minute she wasn't turning on us.

I gave a cry as a blood-splattered victim fell onto me. Shire had been making good use of her dagger but there seemed too many enforces for the three of us.

I heard a clang behind me and turned to see Mina had arrived and blocked a knife thrusted at me by a directioner. She must have heard the shouts and come to see what was wrong. She'd brought another rebel too.

"How the hell did you get into this?" Beanie asked shyly, dodging the last bullet that nearly hit her right hip. Only the front line had guns and now we had back-up they were slowly giving way.

"Tell you later" I said, flipping over another rebel and punching a female enforcer on her right temple

I lost focus for a second and was pushed to the ground. Scott stood over me, holding a gun. He fired. I rolled to one side and pulled myself up off the hard, rough ground, only to be shoved against a wall while he aimed at my head.

"I don't know what the point of you being rebels is when you fight so badly" he hissed. I punched him as hard as I could and he fell back in pain, holding his stomach.

"You should really more careful before you create false illusions about us in your head" I snapped back, anger rising furiously inside me

"Mel? Are you alright?" I heard Shire's voice and looked to see her hurrying towards me. I realised I was still hunched against the wall.

"I'm fine" I called back; she nodded and turned around to the fight, nearly tripping over Scott who was trying to get up. He tried to pull her down but she stepped out of his way and quickly slit his throat with her blade

I ran towards back towards the fight, but already more observers were arriving.

"Shire! Myrah!" I yelled "Get everyone out of here! We can't hold it much longer"

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