Since it's just me and that filthy human, we can proceed with our fight.
"I shall tear you limb from limb". I yelled, charging at him first.
Despite me having armor on at the moment, I can only use my fist to attack him. My swords are still in the hut and I for sure don't have time to get them.
"Your stupidity right now amuses me". He said as he stopped my attack by grabbing my fist.
"Using your fist in a battle with swords… HOW AMUSING"!
He lifts me in the air then throws me on the ground and asks, "Where is your honor"?
"You're the almighty Chief of the Orcs, surely this would be an unfair fight wouldn't you agree"?
He then reaches for another sword he revealed and tosses it to me.
"Now, no more games". He said.
The fact that this mere human stopped my attack by grabbing my fist, lifted me up in the air , and proceeded to toss me to the ground, all while still on a horse, amazes me. It is if he is something that's not human or rather, his strength is not human. I picked up the sword and then we continued to battle.
The clashing of our swords continued for a good while and with each it hit, it was starting to become harder to block his attacks. It felt like his strength was growing after each hit.
"Yes, more… feed me more of your strength"! He yelled, as the determination to win in his eyes grew.
"Don't tell me this is the best you could do, how pathetic. Here I thought that Chief was the strongest out of all his people, but it turns out, he can't defend himself nor his people".
"You… keep quiet about my people". I said, while making an attempt to knock him off his horse.
While our swords had been clashing for a good while, I was still unable to knock him off of his horse. I've been on the defensive side for the longest; Does his strength rival mine?
He blocks my attack and then gets off his horse in a majestic way.
"This is the part where I become victorious in this battle". He said.
His eyes glowed and a dark shadow surrounded his body and in an instant, the shadow pierced me through the heart. I couldn't move and despite being pierced through the heart, there was no blood dripping from my body. Despite not being able to move, this pain was one son of a bitch.
"And now you aren't able to move". He said laughing.
"What your feeling is the hand of one of my dark spirits draining your life force. I'm able to summon the forces of any dark spirit from the otherside, in exchange for a piece of my spirit".
I wasn't sure what he meant by "the other side", but I was starting to lose consciousness.
"What's so important that a man must gain the world at the exchange of his soul"? I asked.
Before I could even hear his answer everything started to turn to black, as my strength grew weaker and weaker.
While Obaka passed out due to his life force being drained, Michelangelo and William returned.
"We have returned sire". Michael said, while he had Nakia and Subaka tied to the rear end of his horse, dragging them.
Nakia's top half of her clothes were torn, with her breast showing and the bottom half of her clothes were barely clinging to her body. Subaka along with the rest of the Orcs were all tied up and were dragged by shadowy figures that walked with Willam.
"I see that you two have had your fair share of fun, especially you Michael".
"William, I want you to alert the mages in the Kingdom to let them know of our return, also, tell them to send some reinforcements to carry all of these Orcs back with us".
"As you wish sir". William said, taking off.
"What a glorious day it is. Oh the joy it brings to me , to be an Austrian". Achililes said with a wicked smile.
"So sire, what is your objective, what is it that you're trying to accomplish by taking their land"? Michael had asked.
"To expand our kingdom of course and to finish what my father has started".
"Their land can make our kingdom flourish. They're rich black soil can bring unlimited harvest to our people, their dragons can make us the most powerful kingdom in all of the six great nations, no one will dare oppose us". Achillies responded.
"I might be the Dark Knight of the great land of Austria, but what you're doing here is wrong".
"You dare question me "? Achilles asked, as he grew angry.
"Last time I checked I'm still your king, you will do as you have been told and if you question me again, your head will be severed. Do I make myself clear"?
"Yes sire". Michael said.
"While we wait on my son's return, why don't we have some fun with that one over there". Achillies said, pointing at Nakia.
"Untie her and finish ripping the top half of clothes off".
Michael untied Nakia and finished ripping the top half of her clothes completely off. He then wraps her wound he inflicted on her earlier with the scraps of her clothes, to stop the bleeding.
"That's right, bring her here, her mouth shall make good use in this state". Achilles said as he watched Michael lay her on the ground next to his horse.
"You cover the bottom and I got the top. Don't disappoint me Michael".
The king gets off his horse and both unzip their pants. While Nakia is still unconscious, both the King and Michael, performs sexual acts on her.