Miranda turned quickly holding her blade up, she didn’t have to see him as she heard the body of the other collapse to the ground. The full moon appeared from behind the clouds as she held her arms high, her eyes nearly closed as she surveyed the darkness. The laughter had stopped and she could see clearly as two more stepped into view. Weapons held high, faces hidden by hoods. The next to enter the only sport she ever learned how to play. She stalked forward, twirled the blade high keeping both in front of her waiting for their move.