Isabel stood there a bit shocked as a fast and furious force took out a couple of zombies that had been closing in on her. She hadn't even seen them and didn't know if that was because of the storm or because of her anger towards her brother at the moment. One of the zombies heads rolled towards her feet and she grimaced and stepped over it.
It wasn't until that moment that she realized how bad the storm had kicked up. If only Isabel could figure out how to use her telekinesis on the weather. She was the first of the royal four to learn how to use it and to this day was still best at it compared to the other remaining two. She still wasn't sure if she could use it against the weather. The wind whipped her blonde hair all around.
She put her arm up so she could see who it was that had come to her rescue and all she really could see were a pair of haunting blue eyes.
"Who are you?" she asked but she practically had to shout it over the shrieking wind. When had the storm taken such a turn for the worst? And now she was out in the middle of it with some stranger who ripped zombies heads off instead of safe in the prison where Max wanted her. God damn it, Max. She cursed him out in her head. He was the reason she was out here.
She waved her hand and the zombie heads went rolling away. She didn't want to look at them anymore but really she was showing off for Blue Eyes. She didn't know him and didn't want him to think she was easy prey.