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| blackmage | May 20 2011, 01:39 AM Post #1 |
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The pack ran quickly up the hill following where the flash was. They smiled evilly baring their long canines. The moon above Thracs shined down on them reflecting off of their green skin as they plowed through bushes and vines that stood in their way. A new arrival had come and entered Thracs. It was just another poor soul for them to extort and torment for technology or even its pride. They carried their rifles and equipment carefully. They weren't the smartest raiders around but they were willing to use other creatures technology to their own benefit. Some clung to simple bolt-action rifles while others carried assault rifles that used caseless ammunition. A small group preferred the old ways of fighting and boldly ran to the front of the war party caring various melee weapons. The leader of the group hissed as drool fell from around the chin of his scarred mug. He carried his m134 in his hands. It was a heavy piece of equipment. but he loved the devastating rate of fire it pushed out. He used it in many raids with great effect with no one able to stand up to its punishing volume of lead poisoning. Ammunition could be hard to come by at times, but Thracs always seem to provide you with the weapons and supplies you need when you most desire it. Now was the perfect time to acquire new weapons and ammunition off of the new entry into Thracs. They pressed on till they reached the plateau of the where the portal was opened. Trees had been pushed over when the gateway opened. It was a common thing to see when new residents entered Thracs in this manner. Smoke smoldered from the ground as the Orcs approached calmly. The grass and ground moss had been burnt to a fine black crisp circle where the target had been brought into the new and strange world of Thracs. The mixed pack of misfits consisting of mostly Orcs and other odd medieval like creatures begin to spread out and cackle like a pack of ravenous hyenas. They had done this before. It was the usual shakedown they were preparing to do. They hoped their target had a nice batch of tech on him, or else this shakedown would be for nothing. The least they could do would be to sell their quarry off into slavery for quick money. "East pickings." An Orc stepped forward and smiled as the smoke cleared revealing a lone figure crouched down still reeling from the trip. He tossed his CAR-15 over his shoulder and smiled with delight as he neared the target. Heavy breathing could be heard. The Orc hesitated at first but eventually ignored the unusal loud breathing. "Get up off-worlder!" The Orc demanded. The smoke soon settled revealing the light brown figure. He shook his head slightly stunned but he had his bearings. The stranger looked around while on the ground. His green eyes almost glowing in the dark and piercing through the smoke. He rose to his feet slowly. He could hear every bone crack with joy as he stood towering over the pitiful Orc that had barked orders at him. The Orc looked on in shock at the towering mass. His height was indeed much taller then most of the Orcs in the pack or even larger then the other non-Orcs, but it was the hulking size of the new visitor that was so shocking. He shook his head still shaking loose the cob webs. His vision stopped being blurred and his eyes fixed themselves on the CAR-15 in the Orc's hands. His hand fell to his side and it soon balled up into a fist as he gritted his teeth. "Off-worlder you say?" Rando said with a low growl. |
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| blackmage | May 22 2011, 12:01 AM Post #2 |
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The Orc backed away in fear as he could see the monster in front of him closed his hand into a fist. Rando stepped forward. His footsteps shaking the ground slightly as he did so. He could see the terror in the eyes of the creature in front of him. He was use to seeing such a site. His mammoth fist lunged forward and blasted the Orc sending the pitiful creature tumbling into a tree where it would finally die from massive trauma. The massive monster looked over his shoulder and stared at the pitiful creatures that readied their weapons at him. "Weapons free!" One of the creatures screamed in panic. Soon after a tidal wave of bullets of various calibers erupted from around Rando. The sudden yet powerful fury of bullets caught him off guard. Acting on instinct, he raised his arms up to protect his head. He expected the creatures to disperse. Obviously he underestimated them just as he had underestimated his fellow countrymen in his original home world. "Enough!" Rando shouted in anger as he charged at the nearest of his attackers. The Orc backed away as he fired his gun in vain. His attempt at survival would be put to an end however. Rando drew his fist back and smashed him into the ground. A gush of blood and internal organs flew into the air. More of the Orcs begin scattering as Rando continued punching into the hard soil where his former attacker once stood. The alien behemoth looked up from his now dead enemy and grinded his teeth together in anger. His green eyes locked on to the cowering group that was still firing at him from thirty feet away. He leaped forward catching the group by surprise as he landed in front of them. They had never encountered a creature like this before. They had no possible way to stop a creature like this. "Dah! To hell with it." The lead Orc groaned as he threw his gatling gun down. He knew it would be all but hopeless against such a monster. If bullets were not going to harm it then maybe explosives would. He looked out on to the field of battle. He could see the muzzle flashes from the machine guns as they silhouetted the monster for him. He could see his once proud band of friends and warriors being obliterated and literally in some cases torn apart by the beast they had encountered. He looked back at one of his subordinates as he seen one of his men thrown across the moon lit field like a rag doll. "Bring me the grenade launcher." Rando smiled deviously as he slowly applied pressure with his foot. The Elf beneath cried out in pain as he could feel more and more force being applied to his back. The monster above him bellowed in enjoyment. "Please spare...me." The Elf pleaded. Rando's smile disappeared as he applied more force. The Elf struggled to no avail. Blood dripped from his mouth as he could feel his insides becoming more and more compacted by the strength of the monster. Rando looked down and continued applying force feeling every bone in the pitiful Elf's body crack and break like a twig beneath his feet, but before he could apply the final amount of force needed to kill his victim, he shook violently as an explosion rocked him from behind. He stumbled forward. He hadn't been hit that hard since before he was experimented on. Quickly Rando turned in anger. He gnashed his teeth together and glared at two more enemies armed with grenade launchers. "Die monster!" The Orc shouted as he fired another 40mm grenade that slammed into the chest of Rando. He stumbled back and grunted in pain. He flung his arm waiving the smoke out of his face. His green eyes pierced through the smoke. He was beginning to grow tired of the suicidal bravery of the inhabitants in this world. He charged forward with a roar. The last two Orcs fired the grenade launchers as fast as they could. Some hit the charging monster while others missed and exploded harmlessly behind their intended target. Any of the shots that did impact the monster did nothing to stop its momentum. It was determined to be victorious over the last two enemies. It lunged forward effortlessly reaching the last two targets. One of them screamed out in sheer terror as Rando swung downward with a closed fist and hammered the Orc into the ground. Blood splattered back in to the bloodied face of Rando. The last Orc dropped his weapon and ran. Rando chuckled as he watched the last of the raiding party run off in fear. "Finally." He sighed as he wiped blood from his face. The shrapnel seemed to have cause the most damage. He didn't worry too much. His body would heal any wounds he had quickly it was of little concern to him. He looked out from on top of the mountain where he was transported to. He could see what appeared to be fires in the distance. He craned his head to the side and spit a glob of blood from his mouth. He wiped his chin to clean up any possible left over blood. "Where ever I am...I have a new world to conquer." Rando smiled as he begin to walk down the steep mountain and into the forest below. |
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