(User entered The Under World)
Marcus looked around at his surroundings. Everything looked like hell. It looked like a desert but the sand was blood red and the sky was red too.
"Once I get back to the upper world I'm going to kill those humans."
Gizmo looked fine but with a few scraps here and there, same with Yinyang. But Gimp was in pretty bad shape. His stump was bleeding everywhere.
Marcus walked up to him and activated his fire magic. He noticed that in this place his fire magic seemed more powerful.
Marcus burnt the bleeding end of Gimps stump. "AAARGH" Gimp screamed in agony. He then passed out. March picked up Gimp and cared him on his back. Using two of his arms two to hold I'm on.
"Time to go," Marcus said in a stern voice to the other two.
"Why?" Yinyang didn't understand why they needed to leave so soon.
"Becuase, the longer we are out here the less time we have to find food and water."
Yinyang had a look on his face like he understood now. Gizmo just nodded his head.
The trio began to travel through the red desert. They found this quite difficult because of the sand. Their feet sinking down to the middle of there calf each step.
After a few hours, the wear and tear became very obvious on the three of them. In the distance, Marcus could see what looked like a city with a huge Castle.
As the trio got closer to it they notice how big the walls were. They were around 60 feet. As they walked up to them a squad of creatures on some kind of mount came out a surrounded them. The mount looked like a unicorn but with a skull-like face and its whole body was cover in thick scales. The tail was long with an arrow point to it.
The creatures on them were short reddish people with long horns on their head.
(Imp lv8)
(Demonic Sand dweller lv3)
The sand dweller was the mount. There was 14 of the imps and their mounts. Marcus realized this was not a fight they could win.
"Looked we found some more slaves."
"That one looked like he will put on quite a show in the gladiator arena."
"But that one is missing an arm"
"We'll through him in with the others and it'll be something the other can warm up on and give the crowd a gory show before the real action starts."
The Imps quickly threw a net made of chains on to them and rounded them up. They tied all of their arms up and started to lead them into the city. The crowds on the streets where all different kinds of demons and monster. Some even being goblins and orcs.
They were all laughing at them and throwing things at them. Since Gimp wasn't awake the imp tied him to their mounts and dragged him behind them.
The Imps led them to what Marcus assumed was the arena and through a gate. The gate was blocked by guards.
"Sorry boys but the fights aren't for a few more weeks."
"We aren't here for the fights but to sale some to fighters."
"Realy let me get the boss and he will look at them"
The guard left and out came an imp that looked like he ate a few of his companions.
"Let me see these fights you got, they better be good or I'll kill you for wasting my time."
The Imp walked up to Marcus and his companions and started to inspect them.
"Hmm, a gremlin haven't seen one of those in a while. Two orcs but ones defective. But this one looks quite interesting haven't seen one of these before. What's your race?"
Marcus didn't want to answer but for some reason the voice of the imp made him answer against his will. " Royal Beast."
"WOW, a new creature I've never heard of one before, the crowd will love it. I'll give you fifty gold for the whole lot of them."
"Deal" the imps that captured them had a giant grin on his face.
The fat imp handed them their gold an order his guards to lead Marcus and his companions to the cells.
{Name: Marcus
Race: Royal Beast
Level: 1
Hp: 6/100
Mp: 60/60
Strength: 118
Constitution:40
Defense:65
Dexterity:60
Intelligence:60
Charisma:20
Willpower:55
Points to spend: 7
Active skills: Weaponsmithing lv 4, Armorsmithing lv 1, Fire Magic lv 1, Charge lv 1.
Passive skills: Consumer lv 1, Quick learner lv 1 Stone Hard skin lv 1.
Race perks: +5 Dexterity.}