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Cerise looked around at the dark jail cell around her, then finally whipped out a bobby-pin from under her pants' zipper. It definitely was uncomfortable leaving it there, but that was the only place the guards didn't check. "This should do it," she thought to herself, looking around to make sure none of the guards were looking. She sneaked from her bed towards the entrance of her cell and started picking the lock. She bit her lower lip as she struggled with the first two tries, finding the first half of the pin to be broken, falling to the ground away from her cell. "Fuck," she cursed quietly. Cerise bent the half in her hand with her teeth and started again. "Come on you bastard," she thought to herself, then finally smiling widely as she heard the successful click, feeling the door in front of her creak open just a bit.
One of the guards with a red helmet heard and asked the other, "Hey, did you hear something?"
"Would you shut up and quit being so damn paranoid? Just go check it out yourself. I'm going to go on my break and get some grub. I'm fucking starving," the other guard said as he closed the door behind him.
As the guard rolled his eyes at his comrade, he walked over to each cell, making sure each criminal was either in his or her bed or away from the door. He finally saw the one Cerise was in and saw her right behind the cell door. "Hey, stay back. You know the rules." He kicked the door, making it whip back at him, causing him to fall back into the wall. Cerise smirked and walked over to the guard, stealing some daggers and lock-picks from his belt and pockets, along with a pouch of gold. "Nice doing business with you," she said as she strolled off to the stairs, sneaking past the lit doors and into an empty kitchen area on the first floor. She checked each window to see which one would be the best to get out of. She finally picked one out that she could see would land in a wagon of hay. She looked towards the entrance towards the jail and could see the constable walking out towards the town, while talking to a couple guards going the opposite direction towards the jail.
She frowned and quickly jumped out of the window, once she knew it was safe from their sight. The constable looked at the hay wagon, noticing something moving inside of it. "Hey, did you see that? Or is the dark messing with my head again?"
"I think you need to go home and rest, Constable," one of the guards said as he opened the door to the jail. "I will see you in the morning."
The constable walked over to the trail towards the town and then hid behind a tree, looking at the hay wagon with suspicion. Unfortunately for Cerise, she does not notice the constable behind the tree and quickly gets out of the wagon, brushing herself off and quickly walks towards the docks, hoping that she could snatch one of the ships and take it over.
"YOU! STOP!" The constable blew into his small dragon horn, causing some lights to go on in the town and in the jail. "SHE'S ESCAPED! A CRIMINAL ESCAPED!" He started chasing after her into the docking area, not being able to catch up with the increased agility Cerise has gained from being a Demon-born.
Cerise panted and ran as fast as her feet could carry her and finally arrived at one of the largest ships in the area. She hesitated for a minute and looked around, hoping her mind would make itself up and decide which ship to take over.