Nimbus

Origins 12

*as told from Nim's mother*

The new wave hit the ground running, their weapons glamed in the moonlight, the only light that showed through the thick cloud cover. This time their were more than just walking bones.Figures that seemed to be made of raw odsidian charged in as well. They all were in armor that looked older than I could imagine, and looked as if their tailor had no fingers, for the holes from past ammunition were still presant.

They into the palm forest, our new trap line.As they ran in, they triped lines, causing various fruit and other bambardment to rain fury on their heads. This confused them long enough to hault and take a ready position to try to find us.

Bad move.

They were literly standing on a powder keg. I fired a flaming arrow at thier feet. Their look was that of confused felines when a ball lands next to them. As if they were saying "Hey, what's that thing? OH SHIII....."

Flame + Gun power equal MASSIVE fireworks ^_^

The whole wave was reduced to ashes and flying bodies of confusion. The one's that "suvived" were sliced to peices by me and my companion. They neverrrrrrr knew what hit 'em. The undead were cleaned up as easily as they came to shore. We'd thought we'd won, so we ran to the beach to see what else he ship was gonna throw at us.

Nothing was thrown... nothing was even fired.... but 2 figures ran at us....running on top the water.

They were fast, RRRREALLY damn fast. She sailor and I ran back into the forest. We set our last set of traps. If this didn't stop them, nothing will......

To be continued.......