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The resistance fighters scrambled into action, hastily donning their armor and sharpening their weapons. I could see the fear and uncertainty in their eyes, but also a steely resolve that filled me with hope.

"What's the plan, Ana?" asked Commander Kyra, the leader of the resistance. Her brow was furrowed with worry, but her voice was steady.

"The Vampire King has Elijah," I replied, my voice trembling slightly. "He's using him as bait to lure us into a trap. We have to act quickly, before it's too late."

Kyra nodded, her expression grim. "We'll need to hit them hard and fast, before they have a chance to regroup. I'll gather our best fighters and lead the charge. The rest of you, prepare the defenses and be ready to hold the line."

As the resistance fighters dispersed to their tasks, I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Liam, one of Elijah's closest friends.

"We'll get him back, Ana," he said, his eyes shining with determination. "Elijah's counting on us, and we won't let him down."