mliatbhrpg ch36
I posted story info in other parts of this folder... This is just the latest chapter I have written. In a previous chapter Kira was kidnapped and sold to a slaver. Who was who James was trying to become a business partner to. Well it is clear that deal fell threw.
oh, some info in case I did not mention it before. Hersha is a cat person race... Something like Cheetara from thundercats, who has an ability to go into a berserk state which will substantially increase her strength beyond normal limits. This is usually at the cost of rationality and sanity. Seedz is the world currency, and a boomstick is a pump action shotgun (he is using slugs).
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Chapter thirty six- James rage
“ No don't come any closer!"
James heard as the other guild master went for a hidden dagger. James only aimed at the mans knee and all resistance the man could have put up was gone. As he moved closer he reloaded for the spent round and took out the other knee. After reloading again he put a round in the mans left hand. “ Guild master Smith I was willing to overlook your other practices. I had need of your resources more than anything. However when you came in possession of my ledger things became unavoidable."
James puts the barrel of his weapon right to the mans injured hand. The heat of the barrel could be heard boiling the blood. James goes into his pack and pulls out a dropper. “ Divine blessed holy water. One drop will cure any physical injury withing seconds. Even those I just inflicted onto you."
Smith looked at James almost begging. “ What is it you want? Seedz? Women? Magic stones?"
James pulls the trigger on his weapon again to have the hole in the mans hand made larger. He then took the dropper and dropped a droplet onto one of the mans knees. He then puts a new hole there right after it heals. He does it again after reloading and a third time after that. “ Stop it no more. What do you want?"
James put the weapon to his family jewels. “ An orange fur hersha, healthy and about six years of age. Comes to a height about to my shoulders."
Smith nods with tears in his eyes. “ Yes, yes, I just got one this morning."
James moved the weapon from where it was aimed. “ Who you buy it from?"
Smith hesitated and James put another into his left knee. The flesh was barely holding together. “ Who?"
Smith shook his head. “ I don't know. He sends me new slaves to sell and I only see his Hersha when making the deliveries or picking up his share of the sales."
James puts a drop on the left knee and the missing flesh start growing back rapidly. James put his boomstick in the hole before it is fully healed. After the magic was spent James pulled the trigger again and the guild master screams in pain. As he squirmed in pain James puts away the near spent dropper and reloads again. This time he puts the barrel right to the mans left jewel. As he starts to speak he starts hearing scraping. James turns toward the source as he hears a cry. “ Master!"
James grabs his personal lantern and turns it on to find Kira bound by the wrists to a large stone easily six times her weight. She was dragging while in her berserk form. “ Kira!"
James quickly turns back to Smith and put another round in him. This time in the lower leg. He then rushed over to her. She backed away scared and James drops his weapon. “ Master, you scare me when you get like that. You promised."
James put his arms around her to embrace her and comfort her. “ Of course Kira. I'm so sorry."
Kira grabs his shirt. “ Master, there are others here and, and you need to speak to one of them."