Valhalla Rising

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There was no way help would come... surely no one could find her in this dark prison. Her strength was getting low... she'd have to escape soon... but how...

The room was empty, nothing to use as a weapon.. it was simply a cold damp steel room.

She had been sitting on the cold floor for quite some time, but she could not feel it anymore, all she felt was pain.

Her wounds had closed up for now, but she knew there must be internal bleeding somewhere.

She tried to stand.. but a sharp pain forced her back down to the ground... She would not be killed laying down... she forced herself to stand.. leaning heavily on one of the walls.

"Where are you, you coward, Come END IT!" she shouted.

The door pushed open, the man in the suit stood in the doorway, a grim smirk on his face.

"Well you are irritable this morning..." he stepped in

She lunged forward, surprised the man stumbled back and fell to the ground. With all her remaining strength, she swung at his head, landing several blows before one of the guards knocked her back with a punch to her chest, knocking the wind out of her and causing her wounds to bleed again.

The man in the suit stood... " You've become a liability... it is time for me to end this" he pulled the knife from his belt, its shiny blade still blood stained from before. "This won't be quick... I'm going to enjoy this..."

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I’ll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it’s flag that I love
And a flag that I trust