Celestia had seen what happened between the man, a few years older than her and the other young woman. He would survive this, no doubt. She exactly knew that she would stay out of his way, for now at least. She blocked the kick of someone and pushed him away. Damn, when would there been sixteen down? She looked around and with a fast count, she counted six people on the ground. ''Ten to go'' she whispered and with that she felt a hand on her shoulder, which pushed her down to the ground. A man probably twenty years old, had placed her on the ground and held a knife pointed to her face. ''Your gonna die, little dreamer'' he said with a grin. Celestia closed her eyes and sighed. ''Do you think so?'' She asked. ''Well, I do not see why not'' he said and she felt the point now on her cheek. 

''You waited to long'' Celestia said and the free arm she had with the handle of the sword pointed to his belly. ''Lightning Breath'' she said and her sword got activated. A yellow electric sword formed inside the handle and cut trough the belly of the man. Celestia felt his knife over her cheek when he grabbed his belly and stepped back. That could become a scar. She stood up and kicked him away, on the ground. ''Just stay... You will probably die anyway'' she said and walked off. Seven down, Nine to go.