Her eyes shone with pain as she felt the bullet in her arm. Muskets. Those damn muskets. She winced in severe pain, nearly dropping the scythe. She glared at the man, Samuel. "Idiot... Fighting a poor soldier one on two..." She stiffened as she heard the other male, Gaz Aiza. "Gods... Three against one... How pathetic is your Parliament...?" She glared at all of them. "If I submitt, you must make me. But I will [i]never[/i] go back to that bastard. If I am to be a slave, make me become one of someone... Better, and more worthy of me." She leapt towards Samuel, slashing the muskets. She then twirled and aimed her blade at his shoulder. She leaped back, panting heavily. "[i]Make me surrender.[/i]"

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