Fight for Freedom

"I've been found out!!" Fred thought in alarm. "I must escape!"

Fred sprang up dextrously and hurled a glob of decaying mouldy filth at Tyrone's head. The guard screamed in agony as it splattered all over his face. Fred quickly pulled the man's dirk from his belt, then flipped it to his other hand and jabbed it in his shoulderblade. There was a loud crunch and a gush of blood. Fred winced, he had been aiming for the neck but he was still feeling a bit groggy.

"Bastard!" the other guard snarled, drawing his sword. He slashed at Fred, who shoved the screaming Tyrone in the way just in time, the two guards crashing into each other and Tyrone's arm being removed in the process. Meanwhile, the third guard bolted, screaming "Elp! elp ah say! da Lord is escapin', lads!"

1. Fred moves in for the kill.
2. Fred runs for his life.
3. Fred tries to take the guards hostage.

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