Alessandria hated the rows of carriages.
An assassin tackled Alessandria as she ran.
Her head hit the wheel of a carriage.
Hellen whacked the assassin’s head with her stick.
Alessandria jumped up. She continued running.
Another assassin jumped down from the top of a carriage.
The Queen surged forward.
Slicing through the assassin’s thick armour with her glowing swords.
Another scream.
A loud bang echoed all around Alessandria.
They needed to hurry.
They kept running down a long row of red and black carriages.
A small boom made a carriage fall in front of Alessandria.
It busted into flames.
The Queen roared in frustration.
Alessandria squeezed through a gap to another row of carriages.
The others followed.
A sword flashed before her eyes.
It came towards her.
Alessandria reflexed up her forearm.
The sword smashed into her leather armour.
Tearing it.
Alessandria jumped out of the gap. Punching the Assassin in the face.
Giving her precious seconds to snap the neck of the assassin.
She pressed on.
She needed to find Daniel.
She charged down the row of carriages.
More carriages exploded behind her.
She wanted to check on her friends, but she needed to find Daniel.
The sound of Hellen’s stick whacking flesh alerted her to more assassins.