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The Debt

By: koea
folder +S through Z › World of Warcraft
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 14
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Disclaimer: I do not own World of Warcraft, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 12

Hey all! Sorry about this late update! But here it is now! I love the reviews!!! Thank you all so much for the compliments and advice it really helps! Ok here we go! =^.^=


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“Ok that’s simply NOT going to fit…”Kane winced as Alex tried once more to push the tight leather leggings upward and over his butt.

“Oh it’ll fit…..ARGGGHHHH! Ah there we are.” Smiling with satisfaction the redhead stood back and admired her work.

“I think I just lost my children privileges…..I feel so violated…” Kane groaned as he tried to walk forward only to freeze when the small shop was filled with the sound of ripping thread and alas the leggings tearing apart and falling pathetically in a heap at his feet.

The goblin looked outraged and started shouting profanities at Kane only to be silenced when Syrean slapped him upside the head and stuffed 6 gold pieces in his puffy hand.

“We be takin da next size up den green mon.” Rolic yawned; he had just about enough of shopping for that day it wasn’t exactly a pleasure for the troll he found it quite boring and tiresome.

“Miserable greedy whelps the lot of them.” Syrean growled as the shop owner put on his shit eaten grin again, from the pay off and went into the back skipping to grab another pair of leggings for Kane.

“I hate my life.” Kane sobbed as the goblin came back out holding up a pair of obnoxious pink leggings saying they were the only one’s in his unique size.

“Well… um they’re pretty….” Alex looked away from Kane trying with out success not to laugh as he emerged wearing the monstrosity.

“Well dey shor size down yo’r arse.” Rolic started to laugh clutching his belly and Alex joined in, Syrean merely snorted and giggled a bit before regaining her composure.

“We’ll take it!” Alex said whipping her eyes and the goblin nodded enthusiastically.


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“What the hell is he wearing?!” Ciera gaped at Kane as he walked in to the bar ignoring her completely as he sat down at a table at the end of the room earning a few snickers from the other bar goers.

“He said he doesn’t want to talk about it any more.” Syrean shrugged plopping down in a chair opposite of Ciera making a motion to the bar keep for a drink. Alex walked to Kane and tried to cheer the tormented elf up.

“I can’t believe I have to fight a tiger looking like this.” Kane sighed.

“Well maybe it’ll die of laughter!” Alex joked getting a growl in response, as she ordered herself and Kane a drink.

“Drink well my friends for tomorrow we go after the tiger king!” Ciera cheered taking a swig from her mug with a triumphant grin.

A loud crash sounded out side along with a few screams, Alex jumped up along with Kane, Ciera and Syrean dashing out of the bar to see what the commotion was about.

“I neva thought I would lay eyes on yo’r ugly mug again.”

“Rolic?!” Syrean gasped as her eyes fell apon her friend who was currently on the ground just outside the bar with a huge hunting rifle pointed in his face.

“Traitor… disgusting traitor!” The holder of the gun hissed in orcish.

“Hello ‘leader’.” Syrean growled taking a threatening step toward the orc raising her bone claws. “Now I’m going to send you to hell for laying a hand on him.”

The orc jerked his head up and stared at Syrean in shock.

“You’re…. suppose to be…” He stuttered as she advanced slowly and menacingly.

“Dead? Sorry I already am.” She stopped short how ever when she saw his beady eyes slide past her and stare at something behind her.

“The wretch…” He gasped and immediately she knew who he was looking at.

“Who the hell are you to say that to me?!” Alex’s anger had flared up as she stepped beside Syrean feeling for her dagger at her side as well as placing a hand on the handle of her hammer.

Syrean looked uneasily up at Alex not liking how the situation was playing out noticing that they were now surrounded by horde. ‘Where the hell are the goddamn guards?!’ She silently cursed as the crowed advanced.

“Unless you all want arrows up your ass you’ll stay right were you are.” Ciera growled only to be ignored by the mass.

“This isn’t looking good.” Kane said transforming into his bear form the group was now backed up into a corner

“It looks as if I’m going to be able to finish what I started.” The orc laughed as he pointed the gun at Alex.

“That voice...” Alex eyes shut as her memorys started to explode images in front of her eyes.

“Remember now wretch? It was me and my men that destroyed your precious home.” The orc sneered and his fellow soldiers snickered.

Alex’s head was lowered her hands clutching at her fiery hair and her shoulders were shaking.

“Scared you little bitch?” He pushed his gun againced her chest smirking.

Kane growled and was just about to rip his leg off when he heard the most out of place noise…laughing…..Alex was…laughing!

“Scared??? NO….. I’m not scared…” She grabbed the barrel of the rifle and pulled it up to her forehead causing the group to gasp in shock. “I’m just thinking of all the wonderful things..,” A light started to emit from her skin as she raised her head and met his eyes, lighting up the bay with such brightness some might’ve thought it were day. “I’m going to torture you with….”

“Freak!” The orc squeezed the trigger but nothing happened. “Wha-?!”

Insane giggling poured from the teen’s mouth. “That won’t work...’BITCH!’” She ripped the gun from his hands and shoved her dagger deep into his belly. Ciera and the others were now in combat with the rest of the mob and seemingly winning so far.

“Remember this blade?” Alex twisted it slowly smiling as the orc screamed. “Yes that’s right… it’s the very one you used on my mother and brother…’wretch’ how does it feel to be defeated by a ‘scared little bitch?’” She leaned forward ignoring the battle around them as she whispered onto his pointed ear. “Tell Satin hello for me.”

With that she stood up and pulled the hammer off her back to aid her friends but before she did she looked down into his fading eyes and smirked.


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The battle lasted only a few minutes longer before Alex and her group defeated the opposing faction. A few moments afterward three goblins rushed up and demanded what had happened.

“Oh so NOW you idiots show up.” Ciera growled angrily and the three goblins shyed away at the aggression.

“What happened here?” The bravest one persisted looking around at the mess.

“We were attacked.” Alex said whipping off her hammer without turning around. Kane transformed back and walked up beside her wrapping his arms around her trembling shoulders.

“It’s over now.” He whispered into her ear soothingly. She turned toward him and buried her face in his chest and started crying, the past had slapped across her face and at that moment it was to much.

“Right.” The goblin said before looking down at the gore. “I spose we’ll be cleaning this up.”

“Damn right you will.” Ciera sighed and helped Rolic to his feet he had been hit hard with the butt of a rifle. Over all they had a few scratches but were unharmed.

As they walked back into the inn Ciera laughed and said. “Ya know this doesn’t change a thing we’re still going hunting tomorrow.”


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Well that’s all for now! I’ll write again soon! R&R!!! =^^=


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