Shining Silver Swords
A young woman about twenty was in a room with candles on the top of the walls made of stone. The only thing in the room was a rusty metal box stan with a velvet box on top. It looked like two swords would fit but they were missing.
The woman had long black curly hair scraped back in a high pony, A gaunt face with bright violet eyes and full lips, White porcelaine skin and a really toned skin. She was wearing a tight black tank top, leather skin tight trousers and long knee high boots.
She had two swords in her hand, Sterling silver and had rubies incrusted in the handle. She had her back twisted a bit and was doing a series of three hundred and sixty point turns while spinning the swords as if they were batons.
Just as she was going to do her fifth consecutive turn there was a loud knock on the door. The woman stopped and ran quicker than normal to the velvet box and put the two swords back carefully and ran back to the door and pulled a rusty old key from her boot to unlock the door.
When she finally got the door to open after the third turn she slowly opened the door. There at the door was a person in a black cloak and the hood covered their face.
"So is there something wrong or are we here for a chat." Said the young woman she had an English accent, She sounded from London.
"Nothing is wrong per say just the fact we have about two hundred people around the mountain looking for a pair of swords." She was a woman her voice was sharp and cold. "I will attend to them." Said the first woman "You better or else their boss will know and we dont want that do we?"
The cloaked woman then disappeared into thin air although the other did not seem phased by it. The woman ran back to the velvet box took the swords out carefully and then closed the box and walked slowly to the door and opened it slowly.
She ran through the cave like candlelight corridors until she ran into another cloaked person "Sorry are you okay/" said the woman a little adgitated. " No, no I am alright although those people outside what if they get in? What do I do?" Said the man in the cloak "They will not get in." She said confidently and forcefully.
She then skinned the man and ran out of the huge hole. The snow was falling very heavily. She stated climbing down the slope with ice covering the top she then back flipped her claws digging into the ground for balance then her leg went over and she was in the splits in mid air and started spinning in the splits.
When she got down she ran to the right only to walk into an avalanche it toppled on her and she kept falling and falling. She wacked her head three times and heard her leg snap.
She slowly got up and looked around about fifty tents in total and camp fires in different places. She put her hands on her head and the cut slowly healed and then she cracked her leg back in place and then healed her leg.
Then she got the swords ready, licked her lips hungrily and started doing kicks and amazing slashes then she ran and done a fifty foot leap in the air. Ready for battle.