A Five Headed Dragon
Akmazian
Dahlia stared with wide eyes as one of the creatures came towards her. She looked down to her puny dagger and then up at the monster. It swung its sword her and she ducked under its arm, swinging her dagger in a wide arc. It dug into the beasts back, and it roared angrily. Dahlia cursed and ducked as it came at her again. She dropped to the ground and rolled away from it, quickly pushing herself to her feet again. She glanced around wildly, and then down to her dagger. Dahlia sighed and then threw it, watching as it flew through the air. The dagger pierced the back of the monster's head, and the monster stumbled backwards, dropping the sword. Dahlia ran forwards, grabbing the monsters abandoned sword off of the ground, and thrust the sword into the monsters neck. It went limp, and Dahlia leaned forward, struggling for a moment before pulling her dagger out of its head. She kicked it to make sure it was dead, then stood back, admiring her work. She wiped some sweat off of her forehead and turned around, looking to see if anyone needed help.
(That was my first time writing an action scene. I hope it wasn't to terrible.)
(That was my first time writing an action scene. I hope it wasn't to terrible.)