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Amber raced through the Empire troops, slashing all she could, but not staying still to fight. She was heading toward the generals and other important leaders of the group. Without them and their signalmen the army would fall into disorder and it would be easier to kill them.
"The Great Hero raises her sword, brining it down as the leader spins his horse... and he falls to the shifting dust as his horse runs away. More soldiers try to stop her, but a flick of her sword clears a path to the next man of importance. He too shall lead no more!" The man ahead of her turned toward her as she shouted this. Crap! I've GOT to stop talking out loud... She met the man's sword as he defended himself, but soon enough he also fell to her skill. Great. Now about 60 more and I'll have done it... She headed toward the next man, still yelling her intentions as she went
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