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Kayleigh's long legs carried her through the rough terrain. The other participants weren't the only obstacle, merely surviving was an actual concern. The terrain was starting to take its toll on her ankles. She figured it's best not to risk a sprain before encountering any enemies. Kayleigh kept her eyes open for a decent spot to set up camp for the night. It wasn't long before a nice secluded spot presented itself.
Exhaling a sigh of relief when she finally sat down. Her feet immediately started to feel better, even more so when she took off her boots. Massaging them back to healthy condition.
Nightlife critters set a calming atmosphere, chirping, howling in the distance and some kind of humming she couldn't quite place…
"Hmmmm".... There it was again. Doubts about the origin of the humming were born within her mind. Letting go of her foot she got up and stretched, allowing her to glance around without arousing suspicion. "Hmmhm"....There, from those bushes, Kayleigh was sure of it.
In one ember fluent motion Kayleigh swirled towards the source, sending her fiery fist forward aimless. "Oh fucking hell!" Shouted the voice veiled in darkness. The fist got planted in the ground, a shadow was seen dodging to the left. Eudora pulled her fist out and the light of the flames revealed the culprit.. "You?!" A confused maiden asked. Standing in front of her, trousers on his knees was none other than the infamous Victor Wolfe.
"Careful with that thing unless you plan to use it for more..explicit purposes." Victor's eyebrows wiggled seductively. Kayleigh recognised the jester from the barracks, Cho's companion who made her an offer. Knowing fully well where she was, Kayleigh kept her guard up.
"What deformaty of the mind ails you, miscreant?! Does desire to embrace death hold such strong grasp?"
Wolfe took his time to buckle his belt after pulling up his pants, "Oh, don't get so worked up. It's been a few hours you know, i'm doing the best i can." Carefree words painted Victor as a harmless. A dangerous assumption knowing he managed to sneak up to her without being detected. "Do you happen to run into Cho? Would love to see how the boy is holding up."
Eudora shook her head, "The boy's location is unknown to me. Why have you hold your attack?"
"Not sure" An aloof shrug assisted the word's meaning, "It's not my first Karl jak rodeo, having an ally does help survivability out here. I mean, have you seen some of those weirdo's? I'd much rather stick with someone….easier on the eyes."
A cold shiver shot down the woman spine. Never before did she meet a person like this. Face of a man, tongue of a snake and paws of a kitten, a dangerous individual indeed. On top of all that it was a grade A pervert.
"You suggest we forge an alliance?"
Victor nodded as he sat down at Kayleigh's campsite, "Indeed i do. Afterall i did offer you to be part of something bigger, this will give me a good idea what you're capable of."
The offer was tempting, even if it came from someone like him. "Very well, i accept your offer. But heed words; touch or cross me and suffer concequences. I hold no interest in-.... What in the god's name are you doing?"
Victor was laying in his 'french girl' pose, waiste covered with some sort of cloth, "You're pretty when you are angry like that, with your flaming fist."
Kayleigh's face turned red, either anger or shame took over. Douseing her flames, left them in the dark. The sounds of nights once again took over the, the chirping of crockets, howling of wildlife and...whatever Victor was doing.
Exhaling a sigh of relief when she finally sat down. Her feet immediately started to feel better, even more so when she took off her boots. Massaging them back to healthy condition.
Nightlife critters set a calming atmosphere, chirping, howling in the distance and some kind of humming she couldn't quite place…
"Hmmmm".... There it was again. Doubts about the origin of the humming were born within her mind. Letting go of her foot she got up and stretched, allowing her to glance around without arousing suspicion. "Hmmhm"....There, from those bushes, Kayleigh was sure of it.
In one ember fluent motion Kayleigh swirled towards the source, sending her fiery fist forward aimless. "Oh fucking hell!" Shouted the voice veiled in darkness. The fist got planted in the ground, a shadow was seen dodging to the left. Eudora pulled her fist out and the light of the flames revealed the culprit.. "You?!" A confused maiden asked. Standing in front of her, trousers on his knees was none other than the infamous Victor Wolfe.
"Careful with that thing unless you plan to use it for more..explicit purposes." Victor's eyebrows wiggled seductively. Kayleigh recognised the jester from the barracks, Cho's companion who made her an offer. Knowing fully well where she was, Kayleigh kept her guard up.
"What deformaty of the mind ails you, miscreant?! Does desire to embrace death hold such strong grasp?"
Wolfe took his time to buckle his belt after pulling up his pants, "Oh, don't get so worked up. It's been a few hours you know, i'm doing the best i can." Carefree words painted Victor as a harmless. A dangerous assumption knowing he managed to sneak up to her without being detected. "Do you happen to run into Cho? Would love to see how the boy is holding up."
Eudora shook her head, "The boy's location is unknown to me. Why have you hold your attack?"
"Not sure" An aloof shrug assisted the word's meaning, "It's not my first Karl jak rodeo, having an ally does help survivability out here. I mean, have you seen some of those weirdo's? I'd much rather stick with someone….easier on the eyes."
A cold shiver shot down the woman spine. Never before did she meet a person like this. Face of a man, tongue of a snake and paws of a kitten, a dangerous individual indeed. On top of all that it was a grade A pervert.
"You suggest we forge an alliance?"
Victor nodded as he sat down at Kayleigh's campsite, "Indeed i do. Afterall i did offer you to be part of something bigger, this will give me a good idea what you're capable of."
The offer was tempting, even if it came from someone like him. "Very well, i accept your offer. But heed words; touch or cross me and suffer concequences. I hold no interest in-.... What in the god's name are you doing?"
Victor was laying in his 'french girl' pose, waiste covered with some sort of cloth, "You're pretty when you are angry like that, with your flaming fist."
Kayleigh's face turned red, either anger or shame took over. Douseing her flames, left them in the dark. The sounds of nights once again took over the, the chirping of crockets, howling of wildlife and...whatever Victor was doing.