Xalroz fights against the bear hug he is given by the female troll Zenma. She is doing all in her power to crush his bone and push out his guts within the body.
He feels that the body is getting weaker by the second on how long this is going on.
"No…. I must keep myself alive…. This bitch isn't going to be the one to end…. My life won't go this way." Xalroz thought.
At that moment he closes his eyes trying to find the inner strength from his soul that is within the drow elf's body. It took time, but the feeling of power comes to help when Xalroz does another headbutt.
That attack was to fail as well, but Zenma came to be in shock when feeling the pain this time. A sudden weird thing happens now more than before and so comes more when the elf strikes again to headbutt her face again.
This time Zenma had to let go of him since the pain increased stronger, now free from the bear hug. At that moment that troll checked to notice that her blood was coming out from a wound that had been created flowing down the face.
At that moment Xalroz took the time to crack his neck taking a slow time to adjust himself after going through such a tight death hug."I will say, you were close to almost killing me in such a way, but sadly that wasn't going to end in such a fate and this fight requires a finishing end that I'm seeing."
"You're just lucky to have gotten out of that hug, but I won't make the same mistake. There is always a way to get y,u again," Zenma says, showing that she means those words.
Xalroz said nothing, just did a simple thing of throwing up the middle finger at Zenma with a wide smile. That certainly got her into a bad mood.
She goes to attack him, wanting to destroy that smile and spill his blood all over. Zenma gets close to being thrown a punch his way. Xalroz moved at the same time bringing himself closer to sending an upward kick hitting right from under her chain.
Feeling the head swing backward as the troll was about to fall back. Zenma was caught by the elf as he kept a good hold on her to bring her forward for him to kneel right into the stomach hard.
Such a forcible hit brought about some throw-up out of her mouth. Yet it wasn't done there anymore because Xalroz wanted to make her feel.
Making sure that Zenma fell on all fours moving out of the way for her to do so. He then elbowed the back of the head pushing strongly the face into the ground where it dug in and cracks were shown.
Xalroz reaches to grab Zenma's black dark hair, lifting the head to bring it in for a hardback-headed smack.
One last strike from him taking a look at that face seeing some dirt and blood showing to be in a complete state of a mess.
"So we are done, there is no more fight that you can give." Xalroz wants to see that the spirit of a fighter is still hanging inside or if it now has broken.
Well, words are spoken louder through action and that is what Zenma Choose reaches right for his throat. Tightening the right hand around there, he felt it, but looked not worried, just smiling.
"There is a bit more left that I have to erase," Xalroz says where the hand holding the hair lets go.
He had both hands connected and came to be slammed down hard on the arm belonging to Zenma. The impact causes the arm to break along letting go of his throat.
Zenma couldn't hold from screaming out that pain she has come to be feeling during the moment. All trolls there were silent on this scene of one of the chief daughters being beaten like this by the hands of an elf no less.
Xalroz goes behind, having an arm wrap around from the back of the neck to bring her upper body up a little so that she can feel his breath."This is your end."
"Stop! It's enough Let her go." A voice among the crowd of trolls spoke out.
Few steps out of the way for one troll to make his way forward where Xalroz sees it to be a male blue troll with blonde hair carrying a weapon on his back.
"Interesting and who are you to this troll that you damneding me to let go," Xalroz added more pressure around the neck.
"Brother…. Stay out of this." Zenma gives it away easily when talking at best in her position.
"Brother, well are you planning to fight me too," Xalroz asked for testing to see if it was true.
"No, I have no intention to fight you. This was between you and my sister and she has already paid the price for her action against you. Defeated by you there isn't a reason for what is planned to go on release Zenma." Her brother says hoping that the elf will listen.
Xalroz does take the time to think over it. On one hand, he can just keep on and kill Zenma just for fun, on the other hand letting her live there might gain him some respect among the trolls here.
"What are you going to do for me to not break your sister's neck?"
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[At the settlement]
"Are you certain you didn't see my son Throkell at all?" Lorthr asks the young blacksmith's son Vigi.
"Sorry, Lorthr hasn't seen him all day so far even Grima didn't seem to know as she was around the market area alone," Vigi said back where at the time he was at the market getting something for his mother.
It was at that time he saw everything that happened at the market. Of course, Vigi was going to help her out, but another beat him to it.
Someone Vigi does not know of and seems that Grima shows that she didn't want anything to do with how things turn afterward.
"I see well I might have to take the time in looking for him. I pray that he is home by the time I get back from this." The man said as he and the young man were making their way over to the great hall, Vigi wanted to Tag along, and lucky enough he was allowed by his father.
Seems there wasn't much work for the boy to help with and Lorthr didn't mind having him come along.
"You say those two were murdered by a demon, the same one that struck before."