Zombies and Role plays!

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Ok, so I've come up with two more idea's today, and I've written them down before I could forget. As I've repeated twice already, Critisism is welcome, as long as you're not being out right rude.

First story is one from an RP I had with a couple of friends. To clear something up, All characters are not human, and most of this takes place in a forest/village. I only own my own character - Seraphina. The rest belong to their original creators.

Dominion.

Seraphina stood in the large, empty clearing, large ominous wings spread out wide behind her as she   readied into a battle stance. Her hand reached for her sword, slowly unsheathing it and appriciating it's ancient appearance before holding it up, as if ready to attack an invisible foe. 

Within a blink, she was moving. She and her sword moved in one, slicing, hacking and lunging lithely. She danced around the clearing as she attacked the air, though her wings stopped her from moving too much in the rather small space. 

Unaware of the presense of the beast of the wild apporaching, Seraphina continued for several minutes before pausing in her routine, the uneasy feeling of being watched creeping up inside her. Sharply, she turned, only to end up glaring into the face of the best of the wild - whom she had heard many rumours of. 

She made no move to attack, her sword hung by her thighs ready for use if necessary. They watched eachother for a while, sizing eachother up and analyzing. 

"Valkyrie, correct?" His voice echoed in her mind. She was stiff, but nodded in reply.

"You must be Gordok, beast of the wild." She replied telepathically, being unable to speak. 

"You've heard the rumours of me yes? Or perhaps my roar or growl." He said. A ghost of a smile passed across her face.

"Yes, I've heard rumours and heard abnormal roars within in this forest."  She replied, seeming to be remembering something.

"What is your name, Valkyrie?" He asked, jolting Seraphina out her thoughts.

"My name, best of the wild is Seraphina." She said, her head held high as she said so.

"Well Seraphina. Would you mind joining me for a hunt?" He asked her, watching as she took a minute to think it over. 

With a careless shrug, she nodded. 

"Ofcourse. Lead the way." She said, pointing towards the tree's. Gordok manouvered through the forest with ease towards the clearing which contained a large portion of prey. Seraphina followed, careful to keep a fair amount back as they approached.

Gordok wasted no time in attacking the prey, ripping into their bodies with no mercy. Seraphina watched with interest as he did so, before unsheathing her blade and giving a quick death to one of the animals. 

Whilst Gordok finished his prey off, Seraphina was skinning the carcass, and taking a small portion of meat for later. She stood up, wiping off the remaining blood and turned to walk off, but paused near the tree's.

"It was a pleasure hunting with you Gordok, If you need me you can find me in the largest clearing." She said before dissapearing into the tree's, and going over the recent events in her head.

Well that was certainly something you don't see every  day in the Dominion.

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Not very eventful, but it was the most I could do seeing as though I was still role playing as I wrote it. That was a small scene of the Role play. The second story of the day is a zombie themed one, taking place in the middle of a world wide appocalypse with a teenage girl, in a school with the rest of her class mates.

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