Chapitre 45: Games 2v2 part 2
Pov Golden Elf-Elonar
Snapping out of my flashback I look over towards my sister as she just smiled towards me with a slight giggle before her face relaxed, turning her body to look at me.
"How bad was It?"
"Not that bad. Soon we will be able to fix this. So don't worry. Also, don't worry no one is criticizing you for your behaviour."
"I don't know about that Sis."
"Ok, maybe a few stairs of confusion but none of the stairs are scornful. Hell, there also aren't any stairs of lust for once. Look at the bright side for once."
"You're too optimistic at times, you know that."
"But it gets us through."
"Whatever you say."
Switch POV to Sabrina-silver elf.
Looking towards my sister she was just her kind overly optimistic self. But what makes these people different from the rest. They all just want to play with a beautiful elf just like the rest of them. I wouldn't even be surprised if the god asks for us to warm his bed.
The woman that is commentating the fights walks up onto the stage and calls the next two groups up as my sister grabs my hand and heads down the stairs. As we are leaving the frozen pieces of the orcs start to wiggle before becoming a pinky paste that slithers its way towards the entrance of the arena before disappearing.
"That's just gross."
"I find it quite cute."
"You know, you are a very weird elf, kinda like an Orc."
"You know, you are a very slutty elf, kinda like a succubus."
"You know, I didn't choose to be this way."
"Hey all we have to do is win and you will be fixed. Better than ever and no longer controlled by some side effects. You will also be able to use magic all the time without a problem so just smile or do whatever you do."
Smiling at my too optimistic and joyful sister she just continued staring at me waiting for me to grab her outstretched hand before she would move off the stage.
Grabbing her outstretched hand she immediately started walking forward. Almost causing me to stumble, seeing this she smirks, before pulling even harder as she makes her way off stage.
After we got down from the stage. Two Ogres took the stage easily swiping away their opponents who took the stage with Tree trunks witch looked like it was ripped out of the ground recently as there was fresh dirt still on some of the roots which were connected to the tree. As the fight was going on the two orcs we just beat walked over to us staring down at my sister and me. but unlike the stares of old, it didn't hold any lust or disgust, just admiration.
"You, Twigs better than Other Twigs. We accept losing to you twigs, You Show bravery and Honor."
As I open my mouth to respond to my sister, jets up to her feet, Staring the orc eye to eye.
"You're not that bad for meat bags either."
The two orcs Smirk at her remark.
"Not bad twig, not bad. I'm Regar and this here is my Brother Wolfmere."
"I am Elonar and this is my Blood sister Sabrina. What tribe you to hail from."
"We hail from the Beast mane tribe. But Little Elf it's, surprising for one like you to know our traditions. Where did you learn it from? Many Twigs refuse to look at other traditions besides there own or humans."
"My Mentor was an Orc he trained me when I was the pits taught me how to use a shield and a war hammer also Orc tradition as he said it was mandatory for him to teach me when I was little I refused to accept his help but the old man grows on you. That's why we came here the old man always said one day a new demon king would be born and he would be the first to offer his services, but it seems like we beat him here. My sister here learned under a Pinky, So don't mind her lack of knowledge."
"Hahaha, Little elf you will have to take us out for a few drinks some time. Also, you will have to introduce us to your master it's quite something he took in a little elven brat."
They turned to leave walking away from us leaving just my sister standing there turning red.
"HEY, YOU TWO. I AM OLD ENOUGH TO BE YOUR MOTHER. GET BACK HERE."
The two orcs just continued walking away there laughing growing louder as they heard my sister yelling at them from as she stood there.
"Humph, Those two brats I will teach them a lesson the next time I meat them."
The day passed by slowly whittling away. Contestants constantly getting kicked out. There were also a few matches where it started in surrender from one side as they knew they weren't going to win. We faced a few more enemies even making it to the top 5. Right now we are starting our fight to enter the top three, we are against the two ogres but the tree trunks seemed to have changed as right now they both are holding two crudely made giant wooden clubs that seemed to be slightly carved for better grip.
"Hey, Brother look small punny elves. Are they squishy?"
"Me, no know. We can find out." Both turn to look at us just Beaming with energy awaiting the simple word begin as whenever they look towards the announcer there a tint of fear as they look towards her.
My sister once on stage just points at me before taking a step back smiling.
The woman announcing the events for, The Games, steps forwards looks at both of us then towards the ogres.
"You may start."
(AN. Just remember she gets the overhead view too)
For a second the Ogres don't move while my sister instantly Phases and hundreds of war drums and a few other appear in the sky with her in front of a giant war drum as she brings down one of the large drum sticks then another picking up pace than the other drums join her quickly all of the drums in the sky join her as I bolt across the stage at the two ogres that have a confused look on there faces.
"Begin, Go, Start. Do something, you two buffoons."
Hearing the word, begin, the two immediately start moving raising there large clubs in a wide swing with a fluid motion as they both took a step forward.
Looking at my body moving forward. I aimed it so I would run in between them as I moved forward. As my body made it to the middle of the two ogres there clubs contacted each other sending a strong gust of air launching my body about two feet as I Landed it on its two feet. Looking over to the two ogres there clubs have caught fire along with some of the clothes draped onto there bodies. Which only became more violent with each drumbeatSpreading further. but caused no real harm right now only slight discomfort to the two Ogres as they tried patting the flame away before giving up and putting their full attention on me. As I steady my body I run forward once more summoning A long slender scythe which looked as if it was made of pure crystal ice reflecting the light from my sister blinding light causing it to make it harder to look in my direction as my body slightly changed from My long hair silver hair my hair became pitch black with my eyes as my body became next to see through before disappearing. I pull a metal collar out of my inventory before clasping it around my neck My sight snaps back into my body and my head starts to beat like a wild drum with no rhythm just someone madly beating on it, While my skin starts to itch. My Scythe witch was in my hand Exploded into a mist of icy smoke as it dissipated obscuring the entire vision of a small chunk of the stage. running out of the cloud of mist into a corner of the stage I remove the collar for a few seconds before quickly reattaching it. Pulling out two small steel daggers I made my may back towards the two ogres slowly. as at the moment, the two are searching around closely as the smashed there clubs into the mist dissipating it leaving it with nothing there and nothing on the stage also with no confirmation they have won yet. Only the change in the beat on the drums which became quicker and more violent as some of the other instruments started to play several horns started to below waiting for a few seconds as the Giant drum hit once before going quite letting all e small drums and horns continue going I bolt my way towards the two ogres running behind there knees quickly gashing them multiple times causing one to fall over as I throw the daggers into the back of the knees of the other before Looking up at a giant ball of fire hurtling its way towards us I close my eyes trying to ease the comfort that's about to come from above.
The Ogres Looked up as a giant shadow has covered them to notice a giant ball of fire hurtling towards them with increased speed. Rolling onto there backs they raise their clubs above there bodies as shields they weren't able to move there legs, because of a little mischievous elf.
As the Ball of fire got close they noticed a second one trailing just a little behind it and then from behind that one there was a third trailing off to the corner of the arena to what seemed like just empty space. As the balls of hit the ogres, they blew the clubs up sending splinters everywhere one went flying off to the side to the empty side of the arena stopping mid-air before blood trailed down from the splinter which stopped mid-air and the elf which vanished became seeable to the eye or well transparent if you weren't paying attention you would just pass her by.
As she started to fall over the Ball of fire crashed into her obliterating her body. Forcing her sister to phase back. Leaving her in the arena with two extremely injured Ogres barely breathing.
"Brother We gonna die."
"Yes, brother."
"bbut I don't wanna die. There many good alcohol and food need to be eaten."
"We have to die, brother, it's big nap time we sleep for a very long time then we see birther."
"But I don't Want to see Birther yet there many stories we no tell birther we need to tell."
"We tell other stories."
"But I don't want to."
Pov Elonar
Moving over to the two ogres they seemed to believe they are gonna die I kinda feel bad. Moving over to the bigger one which seems to be on the verge of tears as it tries to deny it going to die.
"Hey big guy, You know that big piece of meat."
Looking over to me the big guy just starts to swing his almost destroyed arm at me saying leave me be. Don't hurt me more.
"You know you won't die right big guy. look my sister just over there just coming out of the arena entrance and shes just fine. She died just not long ago. That big meat thing you touched it has your body there. This body is fake."
Stoping his mad swing for a second he looks towards the entrance seeing my sister walking out.
"But won't dead hurt."
"It won't hurt that much it won't last long."
"Ii doesn't wan.." a large fist punch its way through his head partway through his sentence completely shocking me leaving me surprised.
Looking over to the brother it just smiling looking at the corpse of his brother witch starts to wiggle away to the arena entrance.
"Why did you do that?"
"Suprise hurt less."
"Well, I guess that's, ok."
As I was speaking he brought his fist down on his head crushing it.
"The winner is group 12."
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
LiquidHatred
LiquidHatred Search war drum music and listen to it at 1.25 speed(1.25-speed ain't good with all the war drum music tho. only some.) that what the war drum music sounded like. Or search Two steps from hell Invisible album and it sounds something like that at normal speed just there more drum heavier songs. lastly thank you to all who waited I really owe you all something which I will ee what I can do about as I got 2 days off and my computer is running.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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