[center][color=0072bc]Blazermate[/color] Level 5 - (37/50) EXP +1 Location: Charnal Lane, Cathedral Square Word Count: 484 [/center] With her horde and a bit of help from V, the newcommer on the block, the ent was torn to splinters. Sure V cut down a few of her undead, and the ent collapsing into ash and its soul mangled a few more, but Blazermate wasn't too concerned. After all, there were more undead all around and the zombies that died were also souls for them to collect. [color=0072bc]"Hehe, yeah we did it guys!"[/color] Blazermate said, giving a fist pump with her shield arm, the zombies copying her motion as they backed up from the ent soul and stood still waiting for new orders. [color=0072bc]"So... who wants the part? I'm not too interested, becoming a tree does not sound fun. Besides, I wanna play with my undead a bit, hehe.~"[/color] Blazermate said to the group, moving close to and healing up whoever was injured from the fight. Blazermate started to see just how much control she had over her zombies, as they seemed to be much more docile than the ones they had fought earlier. Getting an idea, she commanded the zombies to dance. Hearing this order, the remainder of the horde, including the jockey, began to do a bit of a thriller routine. [color=0072bc]"No, no, NO. Thats not a cute dance! You need to dance like Dia, watch me."[/color] Blazermate said, her arm translating her annoyance and orders to the zombie horde in screams. As V gave his explanation to Kamek about what they had just fought, Blazermate was doing a cutsy energetic dance routine, trying to teach the zombies how to 'properly' dance. She did comment when V mentioned human blood, saying. [color=0072bc]"Oh, no wonder why it didn't target me too much. I don't have blood."[/color] The zombies were only sort of getting what Blazermate wanted them to do. The more dexterous zombies got the motions down pretty quickly, but bulkier zombies like Chargers had a very difficult time getting dance moves like the hip sway and the arm motions due to how lopsided they were. Like a dance instructor, Blazermate moved around to pose zombies that were having trouble into more cutsy poses and shwing them more cutsy motions. When she was moderately happy with what she had, some zombies doing the dance perfectly and some lumbering around, she sighed and sat next to the group. [color=0072bc]"We're going to have to work on our victory poses and stuff. Need to make these zombies cute."[/color] She said, half sighing, half laughing at just how ridiculous this all was.