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...and suddenly they appear!

A girl, about 12 years old, appears... She runs cheerfully towards the zombies, firing an M60.

Vistrit never finished writing any of his stories.

Well, there is potential.

well, we are waiting. since you've started, you should continue).

I've already forgotten what it's about.
I'll need to reread it, but only after the sequel comes out.

A 12-year-old girl appears... running cheerfully towards the zombies and shooting at them with an M60.

HAHA, GREAT STORY, AUTHOR, WELL DONE +1))))))))))

- Take them down!!! - Imaris, the Mad Wolf, shouted, breaking the brief silence.

The Knights were taken aback, but Locken quickly gave the key orders and positioned everyone. Some rushed into a counterattack, some stayed to defend their position, and three more were tasked with moving with Arandor to a safe zone; reinforcements were on their way.
- x(
- Everything is under control!
- x)
A huge metal arrow hits a Knight in the chest, and he falls dead, barely taking a step after saying those words. Black shadows suddenly appear next to Arandor and his guards, and a fight breaks out.
Cursed blades flashed in the air with monstrous speed; the Knights had no chance.
Arandor ran forward as fast as he could, not paying attention to the road and not knowing what was ahead. Behind him, he could hear the clashing of blades, cries of rage and agony, and Imaris's insane laughter, accompanied by the relentless burst of a semi-automatic weapon. Arandor ran as fast as he could; he would have stopped to rest long ago, but a characteristic rustling sound, which had been following him since the beginning of the battle, wouldn't let him.
Suddenly, the ground under his feet ends.

...and the yellow brick road begins.

Arandor awoke in some warm puddle, his clothes were soaked, his body ached from a hard impact on the ground, and stars still danced in his eyes. Looking around, he found himself at the foot of a cascading waterfall, and he had no recollection of any waterfall being nearby. Could it be?..
Arandor shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the confusion. He took a deep breath, jumped in place, and, leaning on the trees, walked forward.
Suddenly, he stumbled upon a strange stump from which a rough, short sword protruded. After a little effort, he pulled it out, and at that moment, he thought he heard a deep bass string sound. Arandor panicked and looked around, but saw nothing. The acquired sword looked very strange, with a red handle and part of the blade.
Arandor suddenly felt a surge of strength and walked forward with more energy, when a familiar rustling sound reached him.
From all sides, he was surrounded by zombies of the Order. Without hesitation, the horde rushed at Arandor.
The dirty zombies were easily cut down by the sword that darted in all directions, the heads and other limbs of the zombies flew in all directions, black blood and decay covered the grass, covered Arandor's clothes, face, and hands, only the strange sword remained clean.
After the messenger of light dealt with the zombies, three warriors of the Order emerged from behind the trees.
- You won't escape,- said one.
- I WILL KILL ALL OF YOU, YOU SCUM! PATHETIC DARK CREATURES!!!
With these words, Arandor rushed at the enemies. Rusty blades flashed, a screeching sound was heard, and curses were uttered. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and the warriors of the Order dropped their weapons from the unbearable pain in their eyes. Taking advantage of this, Arandor plunged the sword into the chest of one, then slashed the neck of another, and beat the third.
Blood boiled in his body, and adrenaline was ready to burst out.
From the forest behind, a noise was heard, strange, ticking, and rattling.

Gremlins Otake?
P.S. Maybe I'll become evil in this story.

Нет. :smile12:

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What do you suggest?

add the word "unexpectedly"