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(Cam's POV)
Almost time to drop. If my group wants to make it on time then we need to get ready. There's Eragon now.
"Eragon," I said. "We are going to go to the castle in a helicopter after the main jump. We need to get in and out as soon as possible. So, you just focus on getting to Galbatorix. My team and I will worry about everything else."
"Ok," he replied. "Hey, how are you going to fight close quarters?"
"Don't worry about that. Now follow mw to the helicopter."
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Alright, the main drop is over. It was one hundred percent effective. Now it's our turn. "J.G. you got my back. Brock, you take point. Robert, you cover our backs. Ben, you guard Eragon until he gets to the throne room, then come report to me."
"We are almost at dropping point," the pilot said over the intercom.
"Fix bayonets!" I shouted. The doors opened when we were two feet above dropping point. "Everyone go, go, go!" I shouted while ushering them out of the helicopter.
We ran up to the doors where we met two guards. They pointed their spears at us and shouted, "Halt."
"Watch it," J.G. said right before he shot them in their heads with his shotgun. "Halt that you mother f$#ers," he said as he spit on their mangled faces.
As we entered the castle, we saw what looked like a classic evil castle look. There were dark stone halls with torches shining dim light. It gave me the creeps, and that's saying something. "Come on, let's get going," I said.
We ran down hall after hall. This place is like a maze. Good thing Coy programmed a GPS system to help us. So far we haven't encountered many guards. I think they are all in the battle. Wait, Brock's signaling that there are two guards up ahead. I signaled that I would take care of them.
I jumped around the corner, silenced pistols firing. The guards never knew what hit them. I then signaled that they were dead.
We continued going through the halls, when a large group of soldiers came up behind us. They yelled, and by instinct, we all took cover. Their archers started firing. "Ben, take Eragon to Galbatorix. We'll hold them off. It won't be too hard," I shouted. Ben nodded and led Eragon around a corner. Then, I saw something I was hoping not to see.
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(Eragon's POV)
The throne rooms weren't far from the others. I guess I should enter it.
"Good luck Eragon," Ben said as I grabbed the door handle.
"Thanks," I replied as I opened the door.
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The real J.G. has started a story. So, look for a story by my friend, Wewtz (hence my name), who is the real J.G.
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