Rhianna stretched her arm back, one eye closed. Her target, the guard at the door, stood still. Rhianna smiled slightly, angling her bow a little to the left, and breathed out two words: "Nighty-night," she whispered softly, letting go of her arrow. The tip of it struck the guard's head, killing him on impact. She clucked her tongue and motioned to the other rebels, leading the way silently to the door. Her eyes and hands glowed as the door turned black, then swung open noiselessly. Inside, two men conversed.
"But Emperor," one man said, "The Chosen are supposed to come out of hiding today. What if they already have trained?"
The Emperor snorted. "They're just being introduced. How could they hurt us?"
"Maybe by something like this," Rhianna said. The man next to the Emperor had only a fleeting glance of a blond-haired girl and a black-covered boulder-- then he collapsed on the ground as the rebels poured into the room, surrounding the Emperor.
I AM MOVING THIS TO THE NEW SHRINE'S RP SECTION. POST THERE, PLEASE.