<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=17756.msg711879#msg711879">Quote from: Lorelei on 13-07-2008, 21:55:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Maris hit the ground hard, the force of her landing knocking the air from her lungs.  For a moment, she lay dazed all the while expecting the Cimmerian to slit her throat.  The sound of the officer's neck snapping jolted her out of her stupor.  She clamored to her feet, grateful to still be alive.<br/><br/>The Cimmerian glared at her and her courage wilted under his icy stare.  Still, she was a professional and she had no intention to allow any man, especially a savage outlander, to best her.  She threw aside her now useless breastplate, it's protective surface cloven in two by the barbarian's savage attack.  The shift she wore beneath was slick with her sweat, the thin linen clinging suggestively to the curves of her shapely breasts as she warily backed away.  She had lost her sword but she had a dagger, a keen blade she had taken off the body of a dead Zingaran freebooter years ago.  The Cimmerian might be strong but she was quick... She just needed to stay out of his reach.<br/><br/>"Now Kael," the tawny haired Aquilonian spoke.  Beneath the sweat and grime, she was quite comely.  Although no where near the exquisite beauty that was Mira.  "Let us resolve this like civilized folk.  You have committed a crime against our Lord.  We know it was the Brythunian whore who planned it all.  You were simply her fool.  Let us not shed any more blood.  Return with me an I am sure the Lord will be most merciful with you... " <br/><br/><div align="center">* *</div><br/><br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The Cimerian gave a cold chuckle.  "One of us is deluded, Maris," he sent a few teasing swipes of his much longer axe at the lythe girl, forcing her to dance around with her knife, letting her think that she was faster than he, letting her think that she had a chance despite the relative lengths of her blade.  That he would swing to mightily and she could skip in behind his blow...<br/><br/>Like that.<br/><br/>Only to find his fist taking her in the stomach between the breasts so powerfuly she flew ten feet and hit the grassy ground choking for breath.  Any man would have spent the next hour trying to reinflate his lungs, but the tawny haired girl's generous chest provided a sort of fleshy armor for her solar plexus that kept him from actually striking that most vital of spots.<br/><br/>This was fine with Kael, he wasn't in a mood to wait that long before enjoying her.  He pounced atop the girl now and grabbed her by the hair too pull back her head, staring into her eyes as she struggled for breath.  She thrashed weakly, and his cheeks flared hot as he caught her knife hand and forced it open to toss the knife away.  "You held onto it throuhg all that.  You are truly strong for all your delusions.  I will give you a CImmerian babe."<br/><br/>He caught her shift in his fist and ripped it down, then dropped his eyes to her bossom to enjoy the look of her breasts for a brief moment before one hand filled itself with a fleshy orb.<br/><br/><br/>