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~RipTheJacker~	Feb 4 2008, 06:19 PM
Darthanis's official secretary Posts: 985 Group: Roleplayer Member #12 Joined: Jan 8, 2008	Aerynne followed the sounds of shrieks that rose up above the slums. She gripped her hilt tightly, carefully scanning the streets as she jogged into the fray. She checked each ally quickly, sprinting from corner to corner, then it appeared. Aerynne grinned as she pulled the blade out of the sheath. First kill of the night. She swung high, catching the zombie in the jaw. A handful of them bumbled down the streets, moaning as they tripped over themselves. “C’mon!” Aerynne gloated. She pulled the blade up, ramming it into the Zombie’s head, then pushed it carelessly from the blade. “Who’s next?” Without warming a swarmed crawled from over the roofs, blocking her exit. Aerynne dropped her shoulders in disappointment. To her Zombies got old fast, they weren’t smart enough to give her a challenge. She felt a hot hand grab her around the wrist and pull. She yanked her hand back, swinging the sword into the Zombie’s neck. She gripped the hilt tightly with two hands before gritting her teeth. It was time to get bloody. She sprung into action, a dead run into the largest clump of undead and began bashing. The only skills really required when facing zombies are endurance and the ability to space out while doing long nights of mindless head smashing. Another hand snatched at her hood, pulled her off her feet. The swarm threw itself at her, mouths open, ready to bite. They seemed smarter then your average zombie. She slipped the quills from her pockets, jamming them quickly into the faces of the nearest mouths. She rolled back to her feet, smashing one’s head with her hilt. She grabbed a handful of it’s jacket and shook it’s limp body before sinking her teeth into the top of it’s head. “How do you like it? Hm?” She threw the zombie from her, wiping her sleeve across her lips in the hope it would remove the putrid taste of dying flesh from her mouth. She spat a few times as she turned down the nearest, not so zombie infected, alley. She had to find this ‘Darthanis’ fellow, and she needed him now. She inspected herself carefully, to be sure her adrenaline had not covered up any chance of being bitten, but she found nothing but cat scratches and bruises. She didn’t have the slightest idea of where to look, nor did she have any skills or abilities that would help her track him down. It was time to be inventive, if she couldn’t find him; he’d have to find her. Aerynne screeched to a halt at an alley full of the undead. “Oye!” She shouted, kicking a rather large rock into the group. She raised her sword, rushing madly into the group, hacking at anything that moved. The fierce blows pulled at her muscles, fatiguing her quickly. She had the stamina to survive zombies, but to be attacking them on her own was never something she had hoped to do. Slowly the group waned into a few limping beasts. She slipped a small bottle of bark ink, an alcoholic substance, from her bag. She popped the cork and began to swing it, spraying its contents all over the heap of corpses. Once the bottle was emptied she pushed it back into her bag. She pulled her hand back out, instead of the bottle, she now held a small dusty blue bag and a fire stone. She grabbed hold of the drawstring and threw the bag, jerking and spewing a dusty substance all over the bodies. It rained down slowly, much like ashes. Now was the fun part. She pushed the pouch back into her side bag and began to walk away, haphazardly tossing the firestone into the heap behind her. “Boom.” An explosion shook the block, flames spewed out over the roof tops. Bodies flew like rag dolls into the air, hitting the ground with an awful crunch. Now all she had to do was wait here, no one would miss this. She propped herself up against an old cart and pulled her hood up. She pulled a healing potion from her pouch and nursed it slowly. “Any minute now.” She sighed to herself.
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