I walk to my father's throne room in this palace. I open the doors. I have to win, but what comes then? What comes after I defeat him if he doesn't defeat me? Will I have to do the thing I've always couldn't do? Will I have to kill him? I decide it's best not to dwell on it. There's a strong possibility that he might kill me.
"What's the matter son? You looked stressed." He said.
I bow.
"Nothing's wrong." I say.
He walked over to me.
"A wolf told me that the prisoners have escaped." He said.
"That's... bad." I say.
"It is." He started.
He started circling around me. His eyes felt like a frost.
"Especially since you were behind it." he said.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I lied.
"I think you do." He said.
He punched me in the gut. I fell back.
"My own son! You are a traitor." He said.
"No... if anyone's the traitor it's you." I say.
I point my spear at him.
"By the right of royalty, I challenge you for the throne." I say.
"You challenge me?" He chuckled.
"Don't tell me your afraid father." I say.
"Very well. I accept your challenge." He said taking out his sword.
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FanfictionThis is kind of a mashup of Maya and the Three and Kung Fu Panda 2. It's a bit like an Au. So the plot of this is Lord Shen (the human version. Barefoot, fabric cloths, and a metal claw) he is a banished prince that can only return home if he can co...
