The Price of Victory
Meela gazed into the clouds. Today she had led a lightning raid into the Empire’s capital to destroy their fleet of sky-ships. The raid was successful and the Empire’s fleet was now just burning wreckage, but of all the ships Meela had led into battle only her ship, the Crimson Vengeance, had survived. Many of her friends had died today, and sometimes the price of victory was too heavy to pay…
Joanne Fisher
Word count: 70 + prompt
This was written with the prompt empire provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #234.
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The price of victory and the cost of war. For what are we (was she?) willing to fight? And for whom to die? Well done, Joanne.
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This is so full of action. I love it.
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Bill stole my words… The price of victory is steep. Let us hope it is a worthwhile one.
Well done!
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That’s so true.
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The price of victory is always too big, great ship name… Crimson Vengeance π
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