Chapter XXXIV

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Before Rapid could crash to the ground, Avon jumped off. The desperate beating of the dragon's wings pushed Avon's body through the air, making her fall onto her side. It was slightly muddy and covered Avon's arm with a thin layer of soil. However, she got up and unsheathed her sword. It was eight verses one, impossible odds, but she had to try.
The knights that had been pulling her down watched as she arose. Avon went into split stance and held up her sword. Her hands were shaking, making it easy for one of knights to force it out of her hand. It fell into the dirt.
"For someone so dangerous, you're weak."
He knocked her back. She nearly lost her balanced, but stayed put.
From behind, Avon heard a whimpering sound. Without thinking, she spun around. Rapid was being pulled along by her horns. Ginger was being carried by another guard, struggling and thrashing around.

Suddenly, there was a large impact on the side of her head. She barely felt the impact before she fell to the ground. The mud covered the side of her face and her eyes closed. The world went black.

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