Of course not!

The wave crashes into your thin line, instantly breaking it. They outnumbered you roughly 8 to 1, so it didn’t matter if your soldiers were better fighters or armed, they each instantly fell in a sea of flesh. You might have seen each and every one of your soldiers violently disarmed and stripped if you weren’t having the same happen to you. It was a swarm of soft hands all over you, surrounding you and violently yanking your form in any direction they needed to strip the leader naked and exposed. The mice chuckled and mocked, all saying the dirty things they wanted to do with the pretty prince. You tried to yell, only to have fingers find their way into your mouth as well. It feels hopeless, naked and unarmed, but you try a single burst of energy just as they try to move you, hoping you can escape