Fair Trade

The first wave of falcons crashed head first into the soldiers. After that, a second wave arrived to help their friends. The falcons and soldiers fought viciously for a few moments until a giant, pink bubble descended from the sky. The soldiers were so thrown off that they halted fighting. "We do not wish to fight." Olivia announces from the bubble. "You could have fooled us." One of the soldiers shouts. "It's true. We come in peace." Peter adds. He is also in the bubble, along with penny. Penny lands safely on the ground. "We have something you may want." Olivia says. "And whats that?" Someone asks. Olivia whistles. Another falcon descends from the sky with the prisoner on its back. The soldiers are eager to jump at him. "Not so fast!" Olivia shouts. "You have something that we want as well." "And what's that?" A man in the front sneers. "Our friend." She replies. "Your friend?" "Yes, he wears a red hood and cape." "That's our general." "Where is he?" Olivia questions. The man in the front shrugs. "He ran off before the fighting began." "Well find him and get him." Olivia insists. "I don't think so." He replies. Olivia grits her teeth. You man have weapons, but there is more of us and our falcons can take you all down with out a problem." The man in the front sighs. He turns to the soldiers. "Move out. We have to find our general."