The great lug of a ve merchant actually broke into a long deep throatedugh at the words of the emissary. Gregory shifted his weight from one leg to the other, affirming his bnce and preparing himself for what was sure to be one of the more interesting battles of his life. The big orc nodded in agreement with Rudd and then gestured absently to Jte’s tent. Rudd turned around and slipped inside to return followed by Jte herself a few moments after. She was still wearing that incredibly distracting bra and those barely there panties as she walked over the dirt on bare feet looking unsure of herself. Gregory never took his eyes off of the orc.
That was when Algra showed up followed shortly after by her uncle.
“What this?” Algra asked, clearly rmed at the situation given the obvious size difference between the orc and her lover.
“The young master Gregory has challenged this fellow for the rights to this here ve.” Rudd exined diplomatically.
Hearing this, Algra stepped between the orc and Gregory before turning to her master.
“Why do this? Come. We go fuck. Put silly girl out of mind.” Algra announced to Gregory and anyone else in the vicinity with ears.
That definitely got her his full attention. Ever since Algra had arrived the merchant had suddenly be very unsure of himself however, it was unlikely he’d attack without warning.
“Um… no that’s not what this is Algra. That’s Jte, she’s one of the ones I travelled here with.”
Algra looked over Jte with a more critical eye.
“You say you not have woman.” The female used.
“I don’t. Actually she’s more of an arch-nemesis. Still, I can’t just leave her here alone.”
“I like you master. I not see you broken.” Algra put her hands on his forearms, her touch brought with it many pleasant memories.
“I have to, Algra.”
“Then I fight for you.” She spoke up. Clearly the orc merchant had been dreading these words and groaned audibly at his foul luck.
“No you won’t.” Gregory said firmly. “I’m not going to let you get hurt for me.”
“Hah! This one not give me any sport.” She looked at the orc who had turned from a very deep to a very sickly shade of green.
“I figured that, and if anyone here had challenged me I’d let you kick their ass. But this is my fight. I’m not going to hide behind you. Now go stand with your uncle. I’ll be fine.” He hoped.
Upon receiving the direct order Algra looked like he’d just dropped a bucked of ice down her pants. The sudden feeling of something heavy dropping inside her was almost like a blow as she turned and walked away in stunned silence. When they had fought she had been lust crazed and she had underestimated him. The merchant would certainly have his wits about him and the removal of Gregory’s shirt along with the fact that she had shown he had bested her would certainly not cause the merchant to feel overly cocky.
“Greg what the fuck are you doing? It’ll kill you!” Was that genuine concern in Jte’s voice?
“Thanks for the vote of confidence. You ready?” He turned to the orc he was facing.
The orc didn’t understand the words but he understood the challenge. The orc lifted his fists and Gregory did the same a momentter. With their weapons chosen, they circled each other. The camp around them had suddenly fallen silent. Word had gotten out that the human who had beaten the mighty Algra had issued a challenge and since then the surrounding camp had moved in to see what Gregory was made of.
Then the orc charged, its arms outstretched and its mouth open withrge tusks bared. He must have weighed more than twice as much as Gregory. The noise of each of his angry steps was like a thunderp in the boy’s ears. The onlookers watched on as the overpowering giant looked about to grind the young human into dust before their eyes. Of course what they didn’t know was that Gregory had been routinely dropping guys twice his size since he was fifteen.
The orc charged with most of its weight lunged forwards. Gregory moved half a step to his left before swinging violently to his right. The movement confused the giant bearing down upon him enough that he couldn’t rightly change the direction he was charging or slow down in time. Gregory smoothly fell into a crouch, spinning with a sharp grace and extending his left leg out in a powerful arc. The orc felt the impact strike the backs of his knees and was sent sprawling forwards tond in a heap on the ground. The crowd gave a shocked gasp of approval at the action.
Gregory let the orc climb back onto his feet though he probably shouldn’t have. This time his opponent lumbered forwards with sure footed steps, the front of his body covered in dirt. Getting into a straight up brawl with the orc would have been akin to suicide and so he quickly dodged back out of the way. He did this over and over again, each time the orc grew more and more angry and tried to swing at him only to find his fist sailing through thin air. The extra weight the orc carried was not muscle but fat and soon the wild swinging took its toll. Gregory saw sweat pouring from the green skin and breaths that came deep andboured whilst his own were short and controlled. The other orcs were enjoying the disy. Gregory wasn’t running away, he was dodging with incredible speed and it seemed even the orcs loved an underdog.
By the time he started punching the orc in the face anyone who knew anything about fighting knew it was all over. The orc was so exhausted he couldn’t defend himself whilst Gregory was just breaking a sweat. Finally after only a few stinging jabs his opponent fell to his knees and jabbered something in orcish. Gregory bounced out of reach and nced to Rudd for approval. He found the emissary apuding and nodding. The challenge was finished. Many others joined in with the apuse soon after including, much to Gregory’s surprise, Grolfir.
Algra quickly ran over and flung herself against him, her arms wrapping about his hard sweaty body. The feel of her breasts against his chest and then her mouth pushed against his was certainly enough of a reward for the young man. Though from the look in her eyes he sensed there might be more in store for him soon enough.
“Had I known he could move like that I would not have spoken as I did.” Grolfir’s deep voice was heard over the dispersing mob.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
“Had I known he could move like that I would have done away challenge andid back with legs open.” Algra let her simmering whisper reach only Gregory’s ears.
The eighteen year old flushed pink as Grolfir moved over to them.
“Thank you, Warchief.” Gregory humbly nodded his head in thanks for thepliment. When Algra moved aside he stealthily slipped his hand under her skirt and gave her bare ass a squeeze in thanks for hers too.
“I have not known of the way you fight human. It is interesting. I will leave you to Algra now. Come visit me at first light tomorrow, I have a gift for you. Treat Algra well or I may be your next challenge.” Grolfir warned with a rather menacing grin before he turned and walked away toward the hall.