Sorry I haven't written for a while but I've had loads of schoolwork and stuff. Umm… I said I would update if I had seven reviews and I'm sorry but these things happen, but thank you to everyone who did review even when there was more than seven. Anyhow… some answers|:
Cold Shadows At Night= I am girl.
And that about sums it up.
Oh and a huge thank you to my fantabulous Beta: BROOK!=D
Chapter 2- Ambush?
Valkyrie sneezed. It was wet. She leapt of her motorcycle and lent it against the wall. The rain poured down relentlessly as she stalked up to the fire exit of the old wax works. She kicked open the door and summoned a green flame. In the dim light of the fire, she crept through the many corridors towards the secret entrance to the Sanctuary. She past many up turned and disfigured models scattered on the floor. She bent down and dipped her finger in a deep red puddle on the floor. She licked it, and it tasted horrible. She followed the trail of offending red liquid and found a body. The security guard lay face down on the ground. She reached for his hand. It was as if it had just come out of a freezer. He wasn't alive.
As Valkyrie reached the entrance to the Sanctuary she was greeted with the sight of the panel that should have covered the entrance blown open and dripping with the offensive liquid. She turned to the nearest waxwork, a copy of the character Homer Simpson. God knows what he was doing in a wax works let alone guarding and entrance to and important organization. But she needed answers.
"What happened here?" She barked. He just groaned.
"Who did this?" Still no reply.
"Can I at least go in?"
"Feel free…doah my head!"
Stealthily she crept along the corridor down slowly going down, into the bowls of the museum. The stopped at the lobby. Bodies of Cleavers littered the floor. One caught her eye. It was Steve. They had gotten along so well and now someone was using his body as a decoration.
She checked for magical signatures in the building. Several showed up. Mostly were in the holding cells, so whoever had done this wasn't trying to release prisoners. A lot more were in the medical bay so there were some survivors. Bu the most and most powerful where in…
"Theyre in MY OFFICE!" Shrieked Valkyrie, and she hared of down the corridor. no one, and I mean no one went in her office so whoever was in there now would pay, friend and foe alike!
As she reached her office she slowed down and gathered the spirits of death in her fist, the necromancer ring shining brightly on her finger. Her hand closed on the door handle and pushed…
I will update when I get another 15 reviews.
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