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"Yield!"

The taste of blood ignited me to raise my weapon - it got kicked into the ground.

"I said yield, boy!"

"I failed..."

The old knight shook his head. "You were a worthy opponent. I will not slay you. Yield."

I lowered my head. And cried.


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This post is a @freewritehouse #ZapFic entry. Word prompt: opponent

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