Early evening sets the world on fire. Dressed in all black the woman looked at the scene she created. A hulking man torn in a bloody mess laid at her feet. Ready for a fight Rosaly grips the blood coverd dagger hanging in her bruised hand. The Taliban will hunt her now more than before. After her capture all they have had is trouble. But still, where does she go? Not willing to bring her friends into this. No family. Shadow was her nick name among the other captives and guards. Rosaly resolved to be just that. Leaving the crime scene after removing all evidence of her deed. Disappearing into the alley ways of the biggest city in the world.

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Stars helped hide her get away. That is the last beating she will ever get like that. No more ropes, chains, devices. No more!!     I have to find them. I have to save them.       Her only thoughts were on her men that looked for her. Two remain. Two have always been there to save her. Now it's her chance to save them. Ember is where they are so Ember is where she will go. Agurmar will perish! He will end!
The thought ecoed in her mind. He will fall. 

Stars flew past in a blur.  The bird they all made together is now in three parts. Her's will be able to out run anyone. As long as nothing is damaged.

Red beams shot past and she flipped the switch to fire back. Lazers ready and hot she spirals and flips while firing. The  large fighter ship went up in flames before extinguishing into a poof of nothingness.  However, it's final shots tore the through the main frame and sent her plummeting to a large brown planet. In a large fire mess.