Justice, R.T. Adams [romantic love story reading TXT] 📗

on, then grabbed my pants and shirt, putting them on as well. Instead of putting my button-up shirt on, I carried it out. We ended up checking out of the hotel and heading towards the car first thing. I tossed my shirt in the back and placed my hand on the car, which was dented from all the stuff it’s been through. I turned to the other two, each who nodded. We walked over to one of the ships, paid a man who had been taking the money, and made our way onto the ship. After a few minutes, we felt the ship lifted, then moving forward. It took only about five minutes to get everyone aboard and lift up, then about seven to reach Algora’s Mountain. When we got off, we were welcomed by a huge crowd of people making their way through the city. Ahead of us, a large white manor where the Emperor’s Advisor lives. However, I doubt he was there, He was probably in the castle right now with the Emperor. We merged with the crowd, following in one direction until we found our way to the castle. Standing at the bottom of the stairs, we looked up at the white castle. My two swords were with me, along with the support of the other two.

“Remember, this is the last battle we’ll have to do in order to bring down Justice,” I turned to them. They both nodded, looking toward each other and back to me.

“Don’t worry about us, we can handle ourselves,” Randolph said.

“Why do you think we’ve been with you so long and haven’t died yet?” Alicia said. I just laughed, accepting the fact that she was right. We all ran up the steps, pulling out our weapons and finding the first group of soldiers, which were just outside the castle doors. With haste, we cut through them, bursting through the doors and up another huge flight of stairs, down a hallway, cutting down any soldiers in our way. We ran through a large room with a long table and multiple chairs, shoving through any butlers or maids there were. Again, we burst through a door to a hallway, cutting through the last few soldiers until we made it to the throne room’s doors. I stopped in front of the doors and turned to them.

“I’m truly grateful to you guys,” I said, “And I’d love to see it to the end with you, but I’m afraid I’ll have to do this alone.”

“Hold on, you bring us all this way only to deny us the ability to fight beside you against the Emperor? Hell no, I’m coming with you,” Randolph seemed rather upset that I was trying to leave them. However, Alicia stopped him.

“It is his father,” Alicia pointed out, “He would be much more effective against him alone than the three of us together.” Still pissed, Randolph turned.

“Just,” he hesitated, “Don’t die.” I smiled, even if he couldn’t see it.

“Don’t worry, I don’t plan to,” I said, turning back to the doors. The two, large wooden doors with intricate gold designs on them. The two doors leading to the throne room, where my real father sat in wait for me to one day challenge him. Those two doors, I shoved open with great anticipation of the battle that will end Justice.

 

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Publication Date: 02-08-2017

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Dedication:
Dedicated to Samuel Holloway and Makyla Sampson for being two of the greatest friends I've had throughout the roughest of times.