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

Level 6 - (4/60) EXP +1
Location: The split paths 
Word Count: 380
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Seeing as the horde was getting closer, Blazermate took who'd follow her along the left path. Since this path was mostly zombies, she told everyone to stay in a tight group as she used her suffering arm to form a wall of zombies around the group that moved with them, slashing and killing any zombies that tried to attack them. She spent most of her focus keeping the survivors safe while the other fighters did their thing. Thanks to the ocean of zombies, even if any of her zombies fell, she could just add more to her horde. She also routinely bit a few of her zombies to make them stronger. While she wasn't super used to this power, it was fun for the most part. Zombies sprouting bone blades, spitting acid... Honestly things were going good til one of the zombies Blazermate bit lit itself on fire and ran into the crowd of zombies along the street setting whatever it touched on fire and causing some panic among the zombies on the street.

Zombies that could feel pain and had an ounce of self preservation fled in terror upon seeing the fire, avoiding the crowd altogether and running towards the direction of the Horde, while the zombies that didn't care either burnt up, or approached the group. Blazermate had to slap a few away with her shield, flaming heads going flying as the group advanced. Overall once they reached the tower behind the van that had driven through, the group was... alright. A few scrapes, a few bites, and more than a few scorch marks but nothing critical.