Chocolate Destiny: Maple Syrup

Divergence from https://churchofproz.forumotion.net/t1340p400-chocolate-destiny#26083

You look around and sees 5 people dressed in faded browns and gray leather overtly observing her. One of them, a Feiren man with a scar on his cheek, steps into your direct path. He speaks with a moderate accent.
"You are wanted for murder of knight, yes? I am making citizen's arrest, please come quietly."

"Go to the main gate, you'll see the bodies of about eight monsters that tried to invade your fair city. Go back to a bounty board in your city, and you'll find another wanted poster where it details how I killed ten officers, and led a rebellion against the Republic and demands my death." She says all this with a frigid tone and an emotionless look on her face as she draws her sword. "If a monsters that couldn't be stopped by your cities pitiful guard and an entire nation couldn't kill me, what in whatever god you pray tos name do you think you and your merry men have against me?" As she finishes, her sword starts glowing a bright orange. "I will only ask this once, stand aside."

"Ohhh myy, what a scary woman." the man says, and steps aside, leaving your path clear.

She walks past the men,keeping her guard up as she walks past them in case they attack, but suddenly stops just outside the gate. "By the way, if you are who I think you are, tell your boss that if she comes after me, I'll kill her first." Saying that she continues walking, keeping her guard up the whole time, listening for even the faintest footsteps toward her.

All five of them back away from you as you pass by. After you have walked some distance from them, you hear the whistle of wood through the air.

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You twist, and two arrows narrowly avoid you. The third hits your breastplate.

She turns and faces her attackers, holding her sword at the ready to intercept any attacks.

The five bounty hunters have not moved, but the townsfolk have started to distance themselves, leaving open space between you. All five adjust their left wrists, causing a gray mechanism to pop out from under the sleeve.
"Why stop?" the scarred man asks. "You want come quietly now?"

She says nothing, instead taking up a defensive position to intercept any bolts that come near her.

"Okay, we play waiting game. Maybe your friends come help you?"
The four others point hand crossbows at you, while the Feiren counts off on his fingers.
"Three...four...five...everyone ready? Fire."
The air fills with projectiles.

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You hack away one bolt, cutting it in half with the superheated edge. Another bolt strikes you in your left thigh. An arrow punches through your breast plate from behind and drives into your back.

She stumbles forward and falls to one knee from the blow to the back. "Heh, so this is it huh. Guess I finally get to see my family again." She slowly rises to her feet and sprints away to the nearby stable and jumps in the hay pile as the archers are reloading, skuld willing the sword in her hand to burn hot enough to slice through steel, to instantly ignite the straw and her own cloak with the heat of the sword.

You limp into the nearby stable, the confused hunters following you. The arrowhead tears at your back, but you pay it no mind. Powering up your sword, you slice through the hay bales, sparking them into flame as well as your cape. The fire spreads to the wooden supporting beams. Horses scream and rear up in terror. Sweat begins to inundate your body as it tries to compensate for the blistering heat.
"What is she doing?"  "Get a bucket brigade!"
The Feiren man finishes reloading his crossbow. "You are choosing most honorable death? Very good. You might be Fei, under that skin."

"Quite possible, father is a bit of a manwhore." She replies before throwing her sword at the scarred man and his allies with all her remaining strength, it spinning like a tornado of heat death at them. After doing that she falls to her knees and just waits, letting the flames build.

The bounty hunters leap out of the way.

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The sword flies past them and clatters harmlessly to the ground, where the orange glow fades away. Townsfolk and stablehands are busy retrieving buckets. The Feiren gets back up and continues to watch the spreading fire. "Or maybe no. That was stupid idea."
Your breastplate starts heating up, the rest of your clothes beginning to smolder. Smoke surrounds you, getting into your lungs. You start coughing and suffocating, your body subconscious screaming to GET OUT NOW.

She shrugs. "Eh, worth a shot." she lays back and just waits.

"Ah, so much for scary woman. You are not as great as you say." The Feiren disappears, the smoke obscuring further view of the outside. "Watch her body, we had first claim," he instructs his fellows. Your breathing grows short and vision wobbly. Minutes pass.
Stable boys start pouring buckets, staving the flames before they can lick the horses.
The accumulated inhaled smoke causes you to fall unconscious.

Later, you wake up to find yourself blindfolded and bound. Your whole body aches from burn wounds, and you feel the lack of armor or clothes. The voice of the scarred man reaches your ears. By the acoustics you can tell you are in a small room.
"You wake up? Tell me where your criminal friends are?"

She looks toward the voice and begins laughing. "Look buddy dont waste your time, I won't talk so do me a favor and let me see my family again."

"Of course. But my men want more 'compensation', so I give them that first."
You are gangraped and then beheaded.