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.
(100 Words)
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