BlazeGlory
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Chapter 1: The Escape
*creeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaakkkkk* .... *Kuh*
"Get up!" snapped the legionnaire.
"Ugh, how long have I been in here?"
"Too long, if you ask me."
"Pah!"
"Oh, you have something to say do you? GET UP!"
"mhm" groaned Khagra as pull himself off the stone floor. "It'd be nice to have a cot in here"
"Animals don't get to sleep in the bed"
"Yeah, your little legionnaires murder my tribe in cold blood and yet I'm the monster!" Khagra snarled
"Did I give you permission to speak, Animal?"
"Pah!" shouted Khagra "How about you take these cuffs and shackles off so I can show you what kind of animal I am."
"I could take you with one arm tied behind my back you dirty Orc"
"HA! In your dreams maybe"
*snikt* The legionnaire held his sword to Khagra's throat. "Do it." Khagra challanged.
"I wouldn't waste my time with a pathetic milk-drinker like you!" *snikt*
As the legionnaire turns around Khagra rushes him, hands balled. *shhhhhhhhk CLANK* "Ahahahaha, Please, tell me what you're going to do"
"Take my shackles off, And I'll show you"
"Once an animal...." grumbled the legionnaire.
"Have you got him yet?! shouted another legionnaire.
"No, Captain, He's being........ Difficult"
"Do I have to come do it myself?"
"Yeah. Come get me!" Khagra proclaimed.
"As you wish animal!"
"I'M NOT AN ANIMAL!" scolded Khagra. "You bastards killed my family. I have done nothing to you. NOTHING! And you lock me in a dungeon to sleep on a cold hard floor! With no food! No water! No windows!"
"That's where animals sleep. Now come on!" the Imperial Captain removes Khagra's shackles and shoves him forward. "Where are we going?"
"It's none of your business, Orc!" said the Captain, "But if you must know, You're finally headed to the block where you belong."
"Praise Malacath, Finally." The legionnaire pushes the door open and Khagra is blinded by the light.
"On this, The 5th of Frostfall..." echos the herald.
"Frostfall" Khagra thinks. "I got brought here in Second Seed. Has it truly been that long?" Khagra could barely stand. He was malnourished and dehydrated.
"Can I make a last request?" asked Khagra.
"As you please." stated the Captain.
"Can I have some water?"
"Simple enough." he answered. "Hey, get him some water."
The legionnaire pulled out his canteen and held it to Khagra's mouth. *gulp gulp gulp* the legionnaire removes the canteen from his mouth.
"I wasn't done yet!"
"You are now, Hahaha" laughed the legionnaire as she turned around. Khagra looked down, and saw her sword. This was it! The chance he had needed to escape his false imprisonment. He threw himself on the ground "Ugh!" "Ha! Stupid Orc!" she mumbles as she bends over to pick him up, and at that moment he struck. He grabbed her arm, pulled her to the ground and took the sword in one swift motion. He holds the sword to her neck. "Let her go!" shouts the wide-eyed Captain. "I've got one better, How about you let me go and I'll make sure no one gets hurt!"
"No! No way in Oblivion will we let you go"
"Captain please!" she begged as Khagra squeezed the sword to her throat more forcefully as he grunts "humph".
"FINE! Just let her go!!" Khagra removes the sword from her throat and stands up. "I thought you'd see it my way, you heathen." Khagra cuts his bindings off and bolts off in the other direction. "Legionnaires! Chase him!" orders the Captain. None of them move an inch. "Don't just stand there!" They turn and walk in the other direction. "Damn good for nothing snow-backs" he mumbles as he too turns and walks away......
