《Druidification》Chapter 61
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The men stood there with dumb looks on their faces, jaws dropped nearly to the floor. They had watched orcs brutalize people by the dozen without issue, but she walks in and just tears two down bare handed. The sight alone scarred the fuck out of them. While most were happy that she was alone and they had the value of numbers, there were some who freaked out. Mainly, the three that lost all of their hobs and the two that lost their orcs. After seeing their forces get destroyed in seconds, they all turned and ran at the door. The remaining orc that was bonded to one of them watched in confusion as the man ran for his life towards the open door. As soon as they cleared the line of desks though, it was over for them. Ash, Emily, and Maia all came out and tackled on top of the panicking cretins. As they got tackled to the ground by the female wolves, their screams and gurgles for help and pain rung out through the room like sweet music to all female company. Because while a wolf's jaw strength is formidable, it is nowhere near strong enough to be able to crush a grown mans neck from behind instantly. It took a few seconds for them to die, in which the orc made a mad scramble towards the three. However his bonded died before he could get through the desks and crashed onto the ground dead.
The rest of the men and monsters were terrified. They had just seen what happened first hand when one of the bonded died. While the person had been fine, the monsters were at risk should their human pass. As they started to form a defensive circle around the human 'leaders', the rest of the adult canines flowed out of Natalie's Soulscape and surrounded the small gathering of degenerates. Except the shepherd, who walked out carrying a kitchen knife in its mouth and slowly started cutting the bindings holding Shannon to the desk as best he could. He still looked incredibly week and emaciated from his whole ordeal, but the few days that had passed with him just resting and eating had done wonders for his health. Just the fact that he had the strength to do that much was impressive. The only one that did not grace the presence of the rest of them was Kali, but that seemed to be due to what her and Nat were doing, and she was unable to leave the Soulscape as they were joined in this manner. Neither seemed to mind though, as both felt they had equal credit to the first two kills this hunt offered. Slowly stalking forward, the group moved in on the defensive huddle.
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While not charging straight in, they danced around the outside of them, trying to bait them into a false sense of security. A couple orcs and numerous hobs fell to these tricks before they wizened up. Where they thought they had seen openings were just faints, and it was the wolf beside them that would take down any aggressors as soon as they extended past the safety of their circle. The smell of piss and shit started to permeate the air, and it was clear that it came from the men in the centre of the group. Their naked forms left nothing to be hidden as their bowels evacuated themselves in fear. Which was extremely hilarious, given that they were all huddled up with each other, but too afraid to notice one another's excrement starting to cover their bodies. After the monsters had smartened up, it turned time to a more aggressive plan. From four different sides, Nat and the wargs rushed in, aiming for the orcs first and foremost. Sol and Luna each took down two, one with a claw spilling their guts onto the floor, while the other was bit around the head .compared to the wolves earlier, wargs were bigger, stronger, and had far sharper teeth. The heads of the unfortunate orcs were ripped off, then thrown away, one of them landing in the middle of the men who started screaming prolifically.
Seeka took care of her orc in a very similar manner that head managed to bean a hob goblin though, either knocking it out or straight up killing the creepy little creature. Natalie's execution was by far the most brutal. Both of her hands went into the orcs stomach like knives, sliding in with little force until she found the creatures spine. Without any weapons, it tried to beat on her to try to get her to relax her grip, but Nat was already running on pure adrenaline at this point. Not feeling the desperate hits of the creature, she grabbed onto its spine and started to twist it. The orc in question started screaming in pain, so loud that she would be surprised if people downstairs did not hear this. Finally with a snap, the spine broke, and the orc stopped all flailing as it passed on. This act of brutality did not satisfy her rage however, and so Nat proceeded to rip apart the orc along its midsection. Blood sprayed everywhere as the monster got bisected along the middle of his torso, before she held each half by the spine in either hand. At this point, the wolves had taken care of all of the hobs and were standing by. Each and everyone of them could feel the anger and pain their alpha felt at what she had seen happening in this room. Wielding both orc half's like clubs, she single-handedly proceeded to use them to beat each and every one of the men in the centre into as much of a bloody pulp as she could.
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Once satisfied with her brutal actions, Nat took the chance to take stock of everything around the room. Every monster was dead, confirmed now with the bloody mess that was their former bonded. The shepherd (she had to get his name at some point) had already gotten all three women freed and was cuddling up with Shannon. The other two were huddled up crying, but even from a distance Nat could tell that they were tears of joy. Walking over to her best friend, she stopped her adjoining with Kali and stopped a few steps away from her. In all of her naked glory, Natalie looked down at her, "There, now you're safe. Hope this makes us even." As she finished saying that, she felt the adrenaline wear off and the fatigue set in. She did not even feel her muscles scream at her in pain, as before she knew it the floor was getting closer and everything went black.
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