A scream rings out through the forest... People rush to the
scene to find the Druids already picking up the body.
Checking the signs of the struggle it is apparent that this
victim never had a chance... 4 distinct set of boot prints,
the charge of static in the air and a big scorch mark
where the victim lay. JUMPERS!

"Don't worry" says the Magistrate "They'll get their 5 minutes
in jail when I catch up with them". We look at each other
and smile. "Wait outside their homes, they'll be there soon.".
"Hey now, let the justice system..." But we are already gone,
fading into the forest.... hot on the scent... thirsting  for
justice by the sword... we are the Champions of the Realm...
Champions In Arms!


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