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Cherrylea skirted around the edges of the battle, imitating the creatures' noises to draw them away from the others. She held tightly to the crowbar she had been using as a weapon. A creature shrieked from right behind her. She turned, plunging the crowbar deep into its chest. She yanked out the crowbar and jogged away from the dead one. She continued imitating their sounds and turned when she heard a screech behind her. Expecting to see just one monster, she did the same move she had done to the other. She attacked to find a group of them; it was too late to get away. "Help!" she yelled before becoming immersed in battle.