[center][color=0072bc]Blazermate[/color]

Level 5 - (39/50) EXP +2 
Location: Street to Police Station
Word Count: 801
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Jak was the one to claim the spirit dropped by the Ent. As he gave it to Daxter, Kamek took his leave, giving his minigun to Ratchet and leaving the area. [i]The blue robed mage certainly bounced back and forth didn't he?[/i] Blazermate thought to herself. Kamek did leave Blazermate with some skeleton turtle things before he left though, and out of curiosity while Daxter transformed, she bit a few of them to see what they would turn into. They mostly just got bulkier and got way more spikes, although one did light itself on fire and wasn't too bothered by the fact. Daxter didn't take that long to transform, turning into a bigger, more wooden and treelike version of himself. [color=0072bc]"Aaand thats why I didn't want that part. Cool tree form, but I'm sure termites wont be fun."[/color] Blazermate said as Daxter transformed. She could clearly see his weak point, which she was sure everyone could see, and noticed he gave off some sort of weird cloud. Thankfully she knew that Daxter wasn't too bothered by fire, otherwise the flaming Dry Bones would probably be a concern for him.

However her more immediate concern was V, who seemed to collapse with a haggered cough. Before she could respond however, the guy flew off on a cloud of shadows, Nero having left to go ahead as well. [color=0072bc]"Well if hes fine, I guess hes fine. Lets go boys."[/color] Blazermate said, gesturing to both her team mates and the zombies, who shambled along behind the van as they drove down the city streets. The Dry bones kept up remarkably well, only being beaten by the chargers, but some of the slower undead were left behind. This didn't bother Blazermate too much though, since there were undead everywhere for her to control.

Since she could command the lesser undead, things were pretty peaceful. The fowl air didn't bother her at all unlike some of the others due to her inability to breath or smell, so she spent her time traveling commanding whatever zombies she saw to do odd things for her amusement. for one group she commanded them to dance, most she commanded to clean, and some she just told to lie down and sleep. Since they were moving at a fairly decent pace, she didn't have much time to bark more than a short order at every zombie group that passed by, but at least her playing with them kept everyone safe.

After turning down a street, the group saw a helicopter being attacked by gold winged creatures which were clearly not undead. At first the helicopter did fine, until what appeared to be their boss smacked it from the sky before just flying off somewhere. The helicopter crashed into an area with some shining distress beacon on top of it. [color=0072bc]"OK, what are THOSE things, and do you think I could command them? Probably not..."[/color] Blazermate said, watching the scene unfold.

A few minutes later the Van was forced to stop as a barrier of road blocked their view. Blazermate flew up a bit to see what was over it, she saw the police station, surrounded by undead and their corpses. She couldn't really make out who was on the station, but they didn't look undead to her. However the undead surrounding the station and all the corpses nearby did explain a lot about the situation. Whoever was inside was just like Nero and his group, just sitting around needing to deal with all the zombies and demons. [color=0072bc]"Hey guys, think we might find more allies in there? They seem good at fighting zombies."[/color] Blazermate said at her team mates who had to climb the rubble pile. 

Seeing a fun opportunity, Blazermate called all undead surrounding the station that could hear her call to group up near her, while  telling them to avoid going near the station itself. Whatever undead were in the area complied, and soon Blazermate had a horde near the wall she had found herself sitting on. With a wave to the police station, she commanded the zombies to dance, using what she had learned before to try to make them a bit more in sync. She didn't really think things through too well though, as the one flaming dry bones set whatever zombies were near it on fire, almost adding to the absurdity she was trying to present. Getting an idea due to the darkness surrounding the area, she commanded whatever zombies were on fire to run towards the darkness, illuminating it with their burning corpses if only briefly. This area was infested, and she was sure that something here wouldn't listen to her commands.