Janet approached the corridor, her arms covered in blood. A shadowed door marked the end of the corridor. An eerie aura surrounded it which could make any normal person shiver from fear, but Janet wasn't a normal person, the excitement from it all made her blood boil.... as she slowly approached the door, she heard claps of thunder, far away, no doubt it was going to rain soon. Faint crackles of lightning could be seen through the large windows on both sides of the corridor. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind burst open a window near her and a hooded man jumped in.
He held two long swords in both of his hands and started slashing his sword mercilessly.
"Seriously?". Janet asked as she dodged his attacks."Swords? in this day and age?"
His attacks got faster and stronger...
"It's okay, you don't have to be embarrassed about it". she said with a fake smirk.....
"YAWN! This is getting boring now...so... sorry not sorry!". she exclaimed as she kick one of the swords from his hands and jabbed it into his chest.
"Can't they send any one better?" she said to herself. As she pulled back the sword, blood gushed out and sprayed all over her face....