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Aw Tyler is aways foolish lol)) - Tyler finally put his plan into action, flipping a dagger before putting it in it's hidden sheath and sauntering through the woods, coming out where he knew soliders were. They caught eye of him immedietely, rushing towards him with weapons drawn. "Halt there, and don't resist or we will fire!" The commander .. commanded. Tyler stopped with a slight smile, sending a late prayer up to the Lord. The guys rushed forward and grabbed his arms, forcing him forward. "Dramatic." Tylr muttered under his breath, wincing a little as a soldier kicked him in the ribs. "What did you just say?" The solider sneered. Obviously one of the bad ones. "I said dramtic, deaf person." Tyler countered with a glare, earning him... another kick. -Yeah I deserved that one- He thought with a slight gasp, stumbling forward through the gates. They forced Tyler into the throne room and smacked the back of his legs ruffly so he buckled onto his knees. -Ow- He thought dully. The king looked up with shock and anger, glaring down upon him. "Tyler Carter do you know what you have done?" The king hissed. "I saved your daughter from an enemy, just like I was recruited to do." Tyler answered evenly, earning him a sharp jab in the back with another hard boot. "Okay okay, your majesty. I came freely to ask if I could be put on a *trial basis*. You would set a couple guards to watch me at all times, and if I did nothing wrong I'm a free man again." Tyler proposed his plan.
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Alexa stood up, she heard loud voices, she rushed into the throne room and saw Tyler, she flashed him a smile and sat in a, throne beside her father, "I agree, it's a smart idea"
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-Oh great, now Alexa is here to watch my spectacular plan that has earned me a volley of bruises and nothing else- Tyler thought with a slight sigh, waiting for what the king would say. "So there would be guards watching you at all times, and if you do nothing wrong I let you free?" The king asked slowly. "Of course." Tyler confirmed. "I'll try it. Remember, if you make one wrong step you are going to feel something much worse than a boot jab into your back." The king threatened, then gestured for the soliders to uncermoniously drag him back out. "Ow ow ow careful I'm a human not a sack of potatoes." Tyler seethed, stumbling along behind them. For this comment he got another, much harsher kick to his stomach. "Stop smart mouthing us or we will make you into a sack of potatoes" A guard growled, going out to the courtyard. Tyler couldn't help it. "Smartmouthing? Me? Neeever..." He said with a sarcastic tone. A fist connected with his face and he jerked backwards with a slight yelp. -Yep I probably deserved that one too, ow- He thought with a wince, kind of sagging to the ground as the guards let him go. As they walked away Tyler staggered up, leaning against a wall heavily. "Dramatic." He repeated with a cough, bruises appearing on his face already
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Are you continuing this, or do you want to stop?
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Oop, sorry, I will continue
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Alexa watched them drag Tyler out of the throne room, Alexa bit back a hasty reply, she didn't want to get into trouble, Alexa turned on her heel and walked as quickly as she could towards her room, keeping her head down, she saw Tyler leaning against the wall, and approached him, "Are you hurt?" She couldn't help but ask, Alexa flicked her dark brown curls over her shoulder and put her hands on her hips
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Tyler regained his breath and looked up as Alexa came in. She looked... angry. Annoyed? He couldn't tell, he had never been good with emotions. "I'm perfectly fine, and a free man. What more could I ask for?" Tyler answered, not being able to bite back a small cough. He stood fully upright with a wince, rolling his shoulders. "I think someone needs to have a conversation with those guards and rough handling." he snorted
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Alexa couldn't help but smile, "you should be more careful" she said looking at Tyler, her expression now concerned, she sighed, and ran the memories of the days past events through her head, she shook her head, hoping none of her feelings were splashed over her face, she turned away from Tyler and decided she wanted to get some air, it would be good for Tyler to have some fresh breaths too
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"Me? Not careful?" Tyler started to say sarcastically, but he stopped after the third word. Yes, he definetely did need to be more careful. Yes, his plan was idiotic and could have gotten him killed... that would not have been helpful. He studied Alexa's face for a moment before letting out a slow breath and half following her, half walking towards the woods. He needed fresh air to waft over his newly formed bruises.
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Alexa looked around sadly, "you really need to be more careful Tyler" she said, her face haunty, with her words Alexa turned to gaze back to the distant mountains and sighed
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