Friday 20 July 2012

Refusual: A Woman Spruned

"Oh....oh well then....."

Kirsten took a step backwards and to the left, protecting the left side of her body with the door frame and brought the crossbow up to her right shoulder.

Twang.

She released the bolt from it's imprisoning steel, sending it speeding towards one of the two men who still held their crossbows ready, knowing that the sudden noise would alert the others that things had gone sour.

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