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

Level 5 - (40/50) EXP +1 
Location: Police Station
Word Count: 647
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[color=0072bc]"OK, thats not right... "[/color] Blazermate said as one of the zombie-like monsters exploded upon Nero vaulting over her dance squad, nimbly bouncing off a charger who was throwing its large arm in the air in a vain attempt to do a wave. This exploding, almost puss looking zombie with its glowing orbs on its arms and everything, exploded into a dozen of little tiny things that skittered around, one infecting one of the lesser undead under Blazermate's command, wrenching away her control of the thing as it dashed at Nero. A few more parasites soon followed, latching onto whatever zombies they could. 

Although only the non skeletal undead seemed to be affected by this new form of 'undeath' that Blazermate couldn't control. The few that tried to implant themselves in Dry bones just stood there inside the skull of the skeleton koopa, doing nothing. And there was always that one parasite who tried to control the fire dry bones, incinerating itself in the process. [color=0072bc]"Huh..."[/color] Blazermate thought to herself upon seeing all this. Since she would lose her fleshed undead to these things if she told them to attack her turned commrads, Blazermate instead told her horde to attack a tombstone that was summoning Lost, while telling her dry bones to separetely deal with any parasites they see and/or attacking any tentacle tumor undead. With these new commands, the zombies either ran or lumbered to follow their new orders, the dry bones showing the most articulation in their goals as a few of the mutated ones skewered what they could, the Fire dry bones chasing after parasites that fled in fear of its fire, and a few piles of bones made of defeated dry bones as the bone koopas acted as support for the zombie horde.

[color=0072bc]"Not sure how well this'll work. Still not fully used to commanding so many things at once."[/color] Blazermate said, wiping her brow with her healing arm. Looking around the battlefield, she looked for a place to put Dehl. Seeing as everything from the animalistic moving tumor zombies to the lost and demons coming from the tombstones were all trying to attack the police station, she figured that was the best place. As V and Nero were keeping the lost in check where they were attacking, Blazermate made her way to that clear area, floating above the fight but not flying nearly as high as Jak and the bird/bear duo in order to reach close to the fortified entrance of the police station. 

At the entrance to the police station, some of the survivors emerged at the sight of all the fighting going out. Seeing that her sentry might cause a bit of friendly fire if placed behind them, Blazermate put Dehl behind Nero and V who were holding the line. As the engineer started to build his buildings, which would take some time, Blazermate turned to the demon hunting pair and began healing them, focusing on Nero as he seemed to be taking the brunt of the damage. She did notice that Daxter in his mighty tree form had rushed another tombstone, using his new strength to try to hold the line over there, but his weak point that even he pointed out had her worried. [color=0072bc]"I got you healed you two, just hold them off until the sentry is all set up."[/color] Blazermate said, not too happy with being in the middle of one chaotic mess. Hopefully Jak, banjo and kazooie could keep that air support busy so Blazermate could fly around like before, but those angelic looking things looked quite nasty as well. None the less, being in the midst of battle, Blazermate held her suffering shield arm up as she healed Nero and V, using it to smack any undead that got near her.