Elves in the Universe

by Xaethrin

Grace and Wyath are two different people altogether. First, they are elves (not like the ones from Harry Potter!). Their personalities are different as well. Read on when they are thrust into the world of Kotor. Will they spoil the plot? PS: they don't know where they are, they have never played the game.

4. Chapter 4

GRACE

CHAPTER FOUR

I heard voices. Gruff voices and a bright light. Good God how can anyone sleep with these bright lights. I swung out of bed holding my aching head in my hands. Then, everything came back to me. The really tall dude, the men I killed, the voice, the hole, and the needle. God how I hate needles!

I sighed this day positively suck even worse than the day Aefaradien (my best friend) took my bra. I shuddered at the horrid memory.

I look in the mirror on the wall and silently thanked whoever created us for making us look like Gods. You see, elves are naturally beautiful and handsome (for the guys). I myself am exotic even for elves with my long curly sepia hair, big spadiceous eyes, russet colored skin, and of course my powers are also what make me special, but I'll explain that later because all of the sudden I heard- "Oh look the pretty one is awake now. How delightful." I looked up or should I say down to the voice that spoke. I tried not to laugh, but it was so funny this dude was like "4'6", with goggles, a tunic or I think it's a tunic? And two guns.

"Listen here little boy I can probably take you down with both hands tied behind my back and not break a sweat. No not even a probably… I can defiantly take you with both hands tied behind my back and not break a sweat." Losing the battle against stifling my laughter I burst out laughing till tears were streaming down my face. Until he put his gun to my face which was going way to far especially when he sneered and said-

"Listen here darlin' I make the rules here unless my boss says so otherwise. So, I would stay on my good side because there is no way you are going to be able to look after yourself." So I promptly broke his arm then snapped his neck.

"Don't tell me you liked the dude now, I mean I thought I was going to die of boredom or laughter whichever one came first." I stated to the incredibly tall guy from earlier whose was staring at me with a mixture of emotions ranging from shock to disbelief.

"No I think we're going to get along just fine, I'm Canderous. Canderous Ordo." He stuck out his hand.

"You can call me Riles for now." I answered taking his hand without hesitation. Oh yeah, I knew how these kind of guys worked and I looked straight at him in the eyes without flinching. I saw him give me a look of approval. Oh yeah this is going to be fun. I grinned.