Ralgo nervously glanced over his shoulder as he walked slowly, using the glow of his energy sword to light his way. Lox wasn't responding and it was way past radio check. Something... or someone must have gotten to him. The same someone that took out Ralgo's entire lance one by one. The Elite took a deep breath and tightened the grip on his sword's hilt.
There was a figure lying on the ground a few meters ahead. It took only a few steps to discover its identity.
Lox.
The jackal was out cold, beak broken, both hands bound behind his back.
Not you too...
This wasn't good. Should he call for reinforcements? No, that might do even longer lasting damage. If anyone found out that Ralgo and his lance had been bested by a single human, he'd be branded a failure and the shame would be permanent. He would become a laughing stock. Ralgo decided that risking his life was worth not having to sacrifice his honor. His higher ups remained unaware of the developing situation. It was quite possibly the most foolish decision he'd ever made.
A/N:
Black Package
So, you may be wondering what happened to the 10:30pm Friday post. While I was late was late with Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday posts, this one never arrived. I sort of wrote myself into a corner with Frank and did not have the motivation to seek a way out. Being hopelessly addicted to League of Legends did me no favors when it came to Frank or even this morning's post for that matter.
As far as updates go, there are a few. I've been sort of a lazy bastard this week in regards to the website's free comics. Today we set things back in motion. Also, head on over to Youtube to hear my 199th song, also dropping today!
P.S might have to buy the King Kong game so I can finish writing Frank.