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Killian was oblivious to the commotion now going on outside of his previous place of imprisonment. He'd found a suitable uniform that he could wear--snug, but not too bad--and now had only to make his actual escape from this forsaken place.
His only clue that something had gone wrong was the droves of soldiers now running about the camp, looking for something. Which meant they were looking for him and that stupid girl must have somehow gotten herself caught. He heaved a hot sigh, little wisps of smoke leaving his lips. Would he be the gallant dragon of old and possibly get himself killed, or leave her to face her actions?
"Curse the days of old."

Cya scrambled to her feet. "Not without a fight." She said getting a sudden boost of confidence. She quickly ran forward and grabbed the generals sword. She twirled around and slashed him slightly. He stumbled back with a arm over his chest. Crimson now stained his clothing.
"Come here you little—" She sliced his hand and he yelled in pain. Now the soldiers surrounded her. Cya still stood and held up the bloody sword.
(Sorry!)
"How dare you!" The general yelled. Everyone turned to look at them. Cya remained silent. The general grabbed her by the collar and hit her square in the jaw. She staggered backward and held her arm over her face. "You let a dragon go!" The general pointed at her. Cya just narrowed her eyes. "I saved it." She hissed at him. Which earned her a kick to the face.