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Any and all characters within this story are fictional; any intellectual property belongs to its owner(s). This story was written for entertainment purposes only.
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Valerie shot another bolt from her hand crossbow, leaving a gory hole in the zombie's head.
"Vile cretin" she spat with hatred.
As the zombie fell onto the blighted earth with a dull thud the felled zombie's allies approached.
"Looks like I have company, I'd have it no other way" Valarie stated to Lana as they let forth a wicked grin that stretched, seemingly from ear to ear.
"Lana, be a dear and take to the right" Valarie asked the impressive 6'4 woman who's blonde and protruding green eyes emanated from her black cloth hood and was equipped in a Demon Hunter cloak, black leather leggings and black 3" platform boots which added to her 6'1 frame that was Lana, who seemed to be in her teens when in reality she stopped ageing at that period and was now 61 years of age.
"Yes mother" sighed Lana to her mother Valerie. A sensual raven haired, 5'9 woman also with protruding green eyes dressed in the same garments as her daughter except for her black leather pointed toe & high heel boots which also added 3" to her 5'6 build, who only seemed in her mid 20's but was 81 years old. Lana reached for the hand crossbow in the holder attached to her right thigh, drew it and aimed to the right of her and her mother's stride. They both continued their journey mowing down enemies, step by step.
Valerie and Lana saw a glimpse of light in the distance. "Lana my dear, I think we are almost at our destination" Valarie said as they continued down the path to an opening by a hill which was lit up by two torches placed a closed wooden gate which was part of a wall, built with wood and stone, reinforced with killing pits. By the wall stood 4 soldiers, one of which looked like he was their leader judging from the attire he wore, which differed from his fellow soldiers'.
"Halt, who are you and what may be your business in New Tristham" asked the soldier with the differing attire.
"My name is Valarie and this is Lana, my daughter. And we seek the fallen star" replied Valerie sensually.