Jyn's POV:
I still hadn't come to realize who the interrogator was, yet. Hell, I didn't even know where we were? Had we still been on Scarif? Soon, the two stormtroopers and the Imperial officer left, now was our chance to break free. During my time on the Wobani prison, I trained myself to break off cuffs until they started putting me in the toughest metal cuffs which often would leave the skin on my wrist cracked and sometimes even bloody. I looked down at my hands at, at the scars. They had made me seem...weak.
I pushed my distracting thoughts aside and tried everything to break off the cuffs that kept me strapped to the chair. I could still reach up so I grabbed a pin from my now tangled and messy hair to try and pick the lock. I sat there trying my hardest to pick the stubborn lock. After a few moments of pure frustration and face starting to drip cold sweat, I had broken the lock and removed the ones on my feet to help Cassian.
I broke his cuffs and then we headed for the door. I didn't know where we were or where we'd go but I was determined to get us off this planet & back to Yavin IV alive.
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FanfictionDuring the events of the Battle of Scarif, Jyn and Cassian miraculously survive the Death Star's blast. Both of them, struggling to keep alive, will they escape and live happily or will they meet an unpleasant fate?
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