The Fairies Fight Back

Everett: I nodded to the prisoners. "These are going to end up better than the last?" I asked. The last time the pixies had take Fae prisoners, they had dies within days.

Avery...

Sierra: "They have to." I looked over at Drake. "It's our plan."

Everett pursed his lis and folded his hands. "Explain?" He asked, hoping to know what the plan would entail.

Drake - I rolled my eyes at Everett, "With Tatiana her father will be reckless and with Fable they lost one of their few healers. We need Violet and Diana as well." I explained. "They must be alive, so we must feed them well and not harm them." I glared at them. "understand?"

Tatiana - I hugged Fable, "I'm scared."

Diana - I got up out of the field and went searching for Violet.

Sierra: "Yes, I think we do," I said to Drake.

Fable: I looked around the cell for any chance of escape. Of course, there was none. I stood and grabbed the stone bars of the cell and shook them. They didn't even budge. We were trapped.

Drake - "Go and ask them if there is anything they want." I gestured to Sierra.

Tatiana - I begin to cry harder.

Sierra: I growled at him under my breath. I walked over to the cell and looked at the Fairies hatefully, "Do you want something?" I asked them.

Fable: I looked back at Sierra and said, "No. A way out would be nice...But since you won't give that to us..." I walked back to Tatiana. "Hush now," I said, "it will be all right."

Drake - "Get them blankets anyway, and pillows," I growled at another lower pixie that was standing there. "Come Sierra, let's talk strategy."

Tatiana- "I can't help it," I whimpered, "Daddy will be so angry."

Sierra: I smiled sweetly at the pixie who was now grumbling under his breath. He rolled his eyes at me and walked on. "Sounds good," I said to Drake.

Fable: "Certaintly not angry at you. Just angry at the Pixies."

Drake - We made our way to my office and I gestured for her to sit. "So, tell me your plan in more detail now."

Tatiana- "It was my fault, we were so close to the boarder." I frown.

Sierra: "You'll just have to follow the lines exactly as I have drawn. It's a simple plan, but it requires alot of work and training. You will need your best fighters to even make it that close to their borders."

Fable: I couldn't argue with Tatiana. "Why were you that close anyway," I asked.

Drake - "I only ever take the best," I say sternly.

Tatiana - "I just needed to get away from everyone." I bite my lip.

Sierra: I nodded. "That's what I thought. And you don't need to change anything for this battle plan. But you need to have reinforcements. Once you're in their territory there will be no stopping the devastation to your army."

Fable: I hugged Sierra and kind of laughed. "And to get away from everyone you decided to go meet the Pixies..."

Drake - I smirked, "they'll never know what is coming."

Tatiana - I laughed a little, "It wasn't my plan."

Sierra: I rolled my eyes. "Can you smile?" asked him. "Like really smile?"

Fable: I laughed at her and asked the pixie outside the cell for some tissues. He rolled his eyes and sighed. He threw some pillows and blankets in at us, then walked off.

Drake - "I've never been given a reason to," I lied.

Tatiana - "I don't think he likes his job," I laughed.

Sierra: "Hmm...Can you at least try?" I asked him innocently.

Fable: "Yeah, I don't really blame him," I said. I fluttered my wing again. There was definitely a tear and it was starting to get annoying.

Drake - I shrugged, "Maybe if we win this war I'll smile."

Tatiana - "is something wrong?" I asked her.

Sierra: I sighed, "Fine. And you will win."

Fable: "The Pixies are wrong," I said with a grin.

Drake- This time I did smile, "With you we will."

Tatiana - I smiled happily, "They'll never get away with this."

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Sierra: I smiled back at him. "See, that wasn't so hard was it," I said just loud enough for him to hear.

Fable: I wasn't so sure. It seemed like the Pixies were strong. The Fairies didn't have an army like this. We relied mainly on luck and thoroughly thought out battle plans. The Pixies seemed to know exactly what they were doing, they seemed to fight together like a well oiled machine. Knowing each other's every move so that they could kill off the enemy easily and swiftly even without a practiced battle plan.