(Ah worry not my friends and fans for spring break is over and I'm back in
this damnable class. It is so tedious, the endless practicing, they should
have let me switch out into something more useful...Oh well if that had
happened I wouldn't be writing this novel! My sincerest apologies for not
updating over spring break but I had the most terrible case of writer's
block! Well on with the story then)
Chapter 5
The Kat
"Hey! There's the woods K'tar!" Cynthia yelled in her high pitched voice "maybe we get punish those silly tuskers now! Wheeeeeee!"
"Yes, perhaps we shall Cynthia, perhaps we shall." K'tar muttered, happy at last to see the woods, just as it was becoming dark.
"What was dat K'tar?" Cynthia asked
K'tar didn't like orcs. He hated them above all other creatures of evil. He relished in the task of dispatching them. "Nothing Cynthia, nothing at all." K'tar said in a brighter tone "We should probably stay off the main road, so that we can ambush the ambushers."
"O-Kay K'tar!" Cynthia said, "I'll just follow you then."
They entered at a point a few hundred yards off the road and followed parallel to it. Soon enough they were able to see what appeared to be a hidden camp, which, if you were on the road, would have been invisible.
The camp was quite large; it looked to hold about 30 or 40 occupants and was almost completely vacant at the moment. The was a ornate tent in the center of the camp which was obviously where the leader would be staying.
"Wait here Cynthia, I'm going to go check what's inside that tent. Be ready to back me up if there's trouble okay?" K'tar said
"Yay! We're gonna kill orcies!" Cynthia excitedly replied
K'tar slowly sneaked up to the central tent and cut a hole in the side of the tent and crept in. The sight before him was disgusting, it made him want to retch and gag. There were 6 orcs raping a womon, who had apparently been there for days suffering this treatment. It filled K'tar with rage that these disgusting creatures would do something so utterly foul. He couldn't contain the rage and he ran out of the shadows sword raised in an offensive position. He cut the head clean off one of the shorter orcs and the force of the blow carried the sword into the back of another, severing its spine. "I am righteous fury, unstoppable and everlasting! I am your doom!" K'tar yelled abandoning stealth completely.
"YES! And I am his magical bracers and oh! what pain I will bring you! haHa!" Lofar yelled.
K'tar was able to slay another two in the confusion but the remaining two orcs were able to "disengage" and grab weapons to defend themselves. K'tar engaged the first while nimbly avoiding the swings of the other orc. He feinted high and swung low to disembowel the creature and leave it bloody on the floor. K'tar turned to fight the last orc and after a few short feints and parries he gathered that this one had some skill. He stepped to the side and swung across, towards the orc's midsection. The orc deflected it down; towards a still erect phallus, severing the thing down to a two- inch nub. The orc dropped to the floor in pain and K'tar barely managed to kill it because he was laughing so hard.
"Mmmf thkkf fth hemmpnn ummf!" K'tar turned, he had forgotten about the woman! He immediately went over to her and removed the gag in her mouth and untied her hands. "Thank you so much good sir! I am forever in your debt! If you ever need anything in cormyr I will personally see that it becomes yours since my family is one of the most prominent merchant groups in all the area, if ya want to I'll even let ya finish me up." She winked at him.
"No, please it was my duty to help you, those filthy dogs deserved their fate, I only wish I could have come upon them a few days earlier and saved you from this horrible plight." K'tar said
"Do I really want to know why you're sitting on the ground with some naked girl?" Cynthia asked from the same hole the K'tar had entered from. "I heard fighting, I got worried, I guess I should have left ya alone for a little while longer." Cynthia said as she winked at K'tar.
"My name is Kathleen Son'Daw, but call me Kat and I am going to follow you anywhere my savior, besides looks like you know how to fight, could be interesting." The woman said ignoring Cynthia completely
"Umm no really it isn't necessary. I'm sure you would do the same for me if the positions were reversed." K'tar said
"And do you know if they put your clothing anywhere near here?"
"Yes it's in that trunk over there, if you wouldn't mind breaking the lock." Kat said
After she had gotten dressed Kathleen sat down and began to explain what had happened to her. "We were traveling through the woods and the just all popped out of nowhere! All of a sudden we were surrounded and they overwhelmed us. They killed everyone but me, instead of killing me they..."
"We know, we know." K'tar comforted her "It's okay, they're dead now."
"Are we? Are we dead then?" A voice came from the door, where a giant ogrillion questioned. He was accompanied by what K'tar guessed to be 25 orcs. "Get him boys, but keep the new girl alive, I'll want to see her later."
"BAD ORC!" Cynthia was already deep into casting, summoning her nightmares to aid in the battle. First came a giant wasp that had 9 legs and no wings. Second came an ogre, but it was twice as big as a normal ogre and it had a snake's head. The final nightmare was truly horrifying, it had 3 legs, 1 wing, and 5 snapping heads. They immediately set upon the orcs.
K'tar rushed the leader of the orcs and immediately engaged him. He swung a simple blow to test his opponents ability and was amazed at the strength of the orc, he was huge but that strength must be magical.
Cynthia's creatures were faring well, they had each killed at least 3 orcs, and Cynthia had killed 2 of them. Amazingly Kathleen had grabbed a sword and was finishing off her 8th orc. K'tar could hardly believe it, she appeared to be so fragile yet here she was, almost equal to three nightmare beings. "Oh ya liked that didn't ya big boy? Your damn right ya did fatty." Kat yelled at her opponents with glee as she cut them into the ground.
K'tar feinted down and then came up and put his sword straight through the orc leaders throat. "I am fury, feel it and die" were the last words the orc leader heard.
"Well ya did a good deed, ugly fat bastard was gonna have a heart attack sooner or later" Kat said
Two girls now, one a deadly childish mage, another a just as deadly wisecracking fighter. This was gonna be interesting K'tar thought to himself.
(Since it was so long since I updated I felt I owed ya guyz a slightly longer chapter, well buh bye till next time)
Chapter 5
The Kat
"Hey! There's the woods K'tar!" Cynthia yelled in her high pitched voice "maybe we get punish those silly tuskers now! Wheeeeeee!"
"Yes, perhaps we shall Cynthia, perhaps we shall." K'tar muttered, happy at last to see the woods, just as it was becoming dark.
"What was dat K'tar?" Cynthia asked
K'tar didn't like orcs. He hated them above all other creatures of evil. He relished in the task of dispatching them. "Nothing Cynthia, nothing at all." K'tar said in a brighter tone "We should probably stay off the main road, so that we can ambush the ambushers."
"O-Kay K'tar!" Cynthia said, "I'll just follow you then."
They entered at a point a few hundred yards off the road and followed parallel to it. Soon enough they were able to see what appeared to be a hidden camp, which, if you were on the road, would have been invisible.
The camp was quite large; it looked to hold about 30 or 40 occupants and was almost completely vacant at the moment. The was a ornate tent in the center of the camp which was obviously where the leader would be staying.
"Wait here Cynthia, I'm going to go check what's inside that tent. Be ready to back me up if there's trouble okay?" K'tar said
"Yay! We're gonna kill orcies!" Cynthia excitedly replied
K'tar slowly sneaked up to the central tent and cut a hole in the side of the tent and crept in. The sight before him was disgusting, it made him want to retch and gag. There were 6 orcs raping a womon, who had apparently been there for days suffering this treatment. It filled K'tar with rage that these disgusting creatures would do something so utterly foul. He couldn't contain the rage and he ran out of the shadows sword raised in an offensive position. He cut the head clean off one of the shorter orcs and the force of the blow carried the sword into the back of another, severing its spine. "I am righteous fury, unstoppable and everlasting! I am your doom!" K'tar yelled abandoning stealth completely.
"YES! And I am his magical bracers and oh! what pain I will bring you! haHa!" Lofar yelled.
K'tar was able to slay another two in the confusion but the remaining two orcs were able to "disengage" and grab weapons to defend themselves. K'tar engaged the first while nimbly avoiding the swings of the other orc. He feinted high and swung low to disembowel the creature and leave it bloody on the floor. K'tar turned to fight the last orc and after a few short feints and parries he gathered that this one had some skill. He stepped to the side and swung across, towards the orc's midsection. The orc deflected it down; towards a still erect phallus, severing the thing down to a two- inch nub. The orc dropped to the floor in pain and K'tar barely managed to kill it because he was laughing so hard.
"Mmmf thkkf fth hemmpnn ummf!" K'tar turned, he had forgotten about the woman! He immediately went over to her and removed the gag in her mouth and untied her hands. "Thank you so much good sir! I am forever in your debt! If you ever need anything in cormyr I will personally see that it becomes yours since my family is one of the most prominent merchant groups in all the area, if ya want to I'll even let ya finish me up." She winked at him.
"No, please it was my duty to help you, those filthy dogs deserved their fate, I only wish I could have come upon them a few days earlier and saved you from this horrible plight." K'tar said
"Do I really want to know why you're sitting on the ground with some naked girl?" Cynthia asked from the same hole the K'tar had entered from. "I heard fighting, I got worried, I guess I should have left ya alone for a little while longer." Cynthia said as she winked at K'tar.
"My name is Kathleen Son'Daw, but call me Kat and I am going to follow you anywhere my savior, besides looks like you know how to fight, could be interesting." The woman said ignoring Cynthia completely
"Umm no really it isn't necessary. I'm sure you would do the same for me if the positions were reversed." K'tar said
"And do you know if they put your clothing anywhere near here?"
"Yes it's in that trunk over there, if you wouldn't mind breaking the lock." Kat said
After she had gotten dressed Kathleen sat down and began to explain what had happened to her. "We were traveling through the woods and the just all popped out of nowhere! All of a sudden we were surrounded and they overwhelmed us. They killed everyone but me, instead of killing me they..."
"We know, we know." K'tar comforted her "It's okay, they're dead now."
"Are we? Are we dead then?" A voice came from the door, where a giant ogrillion questioned. He was accompanied by what K'tar guessed to be 25 orcs. "Get him boys, but keep the new girl alive, I'll want to see her later."
"BAD ORC!" Cynthia was already deep into casting, summoning her nightmares to aid in the battle. First came a giant wasp that had 9 legs and no wings. Second came an ogre, but it was twice as big as a normal ogre and it had a snake's head. The final nightmare was truly horrifying, it had 3 legs, 1 wing, and 5 snapping heads. They immediately set upon the orcs.
K'tar rushed the leader of the orcs and immediately engaged him. He swung a simple blow to test his opponents ability and was amazed at the strength of the orc, he was huge but that strength must be magical.
Cynthia's creatures were faring well, they had each killed at least 3 orcs, and Cynthia had killed 2 of them. Amazingly Kathleen had grabbed a sword and was finishing off her 8th orc. K'tar could hardly believe it, she appeared to be so fragile yet here she was, almost equal to three nightmare beings. "Oh ya liked that didn't ya big boy? Your damn right ya did fatty." Kat yelled at her opponents with glee as she cut them into the ground.
K'tar feinted down and then came up and put his sword straight through the orc leaders throat. "I am fury, feel it and die" were the last words the orc leader heard.
"Well ya did a good deed, ugly fat bastard was gonna have a heart attack sooner or later" Kat said
Two girls now, one a deadly childish mage, another a just as deadly wisecracking fighter. This was gonna be interesting K'tar thought to himself.
(Since it was so long since I updated I felt I owed ya guyz a slightly longer chapter, well buh bye till next time)