Unlabeled Flag Novels & Stories

Their aura was enough to alarm everyone as well. Dawn was quick-witted and said, “Don’t waste any more time. Maya, let’s attack!” The two women rushed over. Suddenly, Clay somehow took out a flag from thin air. The flagpole started growing till it was three meters tall, and the flag had a bull’s head for a motive. Boom- Sticking the pole into the ground, a mysterious light flashed under the dirt, releasing a large, immense force. “Be careful of that flag!” Dawn said to Maya. “This looks like the symbol for the Bull tribe. We can’t afford to ignore it. Let’s not try to turn this against ourselves. Stay alert, and if something goes wrong, take Madam Brittany and the others to hide!”

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Two flags were identical with a tiny distinction whereas the other one was completely different. “One of them is the branch flag,” Sweetie stated the obvious. “The other two…” He tilted his head, unsure. Bulteo’s flag consisted of large explosive red fire and clouds. Nothing else. Teal beckoned Sleepy to bend down. Sleepy listened. “You see this?” There was a tiny transparent S line wrapped in the clouds like a snake wrapped around cotton candy. All of them collectively gasped. “Controversial.” “Smart as fuck.” “Speechless.”

My fingers closed around it. A coin. Old. Worn smooth on one side from years of handling. I turned it over. A symbol was stamped into the metal. Two uneven lines crossed inside a rough circle. Carved by hand. Not perfect. Not clean. It was heavier than it looked. I didn't recognize it. Not a Shadow Moon symbol. Not anything I'd seen before. But it was here. Right where whoever wrote that message had stopped. I closed my fist around it and stood up. "Ms. Hart?"

One new message from my bank. We have received notice regarding unusual behavioral flags associated with your current travel profile. As a precautionary measure, access has been limited pending review. Behavioral flags. I sit down on the edge of the bed. This is escalation. Not in secret rooms. In documentation. I check my airline app. My return flight — canceled. No notification. No explanation. I dial Leah’s number. It goes directly to voicemail. But this time, her voicemail greeting is different. Her voice sounds thin, rehearsed.

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I squeaked annoyed, why can I be jealous of fleas? “There is only one way!” I immediately looked at the girl again, then plugged my ears. “If you make a long object and take it with it. Then it will reduce the risk of you getting stuck. But I knew that wouldn't be possible either because it could only be pulled out by hand. However, I can take it, because I will not be detected as an enemy!” "Is it true?" exclaimed Logan even more excited “True, but after I took it. Then I will be the victim. The ground will also collapse as soon as I remove the flag, and there will be some people attacking you guys later!”

He held the screen up so we could both see. Kaia’s interface is still open in a side-bar clip. A red alert flashed at the top. **MARRIAGE RECORD: FLAGGED BY TRIBUNAL AUTHORITY.**