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The Path to Heroism	By : cyberdemon107 Category: +S through Z > WAKFU MMORPG Views: 1823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The Sram's catsuit was nowhere to be found and the beautiful Iop's full figure rose overhead. The hair of her pussy gently rubbed arcoss his pubis, slowly grinding across his erecting dick. She slid back and forth, rubbing moisture across his shaft. Eliandra slowly undid the bows securing the tunic, then pulled it overhead and revealed her full naked figure to him. Her hands crept along her sides, grasped her breasts, picked them up and released them, bouncing and swaying in the moonlight. Was there a moon that night? Did she have her hair up or down? Something wasn't convincing. But the dream shattered like an explosion. No, the blast was real. A trap went off. Danger was close. Zell leapt to his feet and scanned around. A cloud of acrid gas rose on the other edge of the clearing. Something was moving. Human eyes peered through� and another set. Four pairs. Eight huge legs came out from all sides. He froze, looking into the eyes of a black weaver. It found the scent of prey and came looking. Run! Hide! Wait, you are not alone! Ellie was getting to her feet, rubbing her eyes, cleaver-like swordhilt in�hand. "I've only practiced escaping alone", panicked Sram.
�Ellie, RUN, HIDE! Fade! �yelled Sram, summoning his vanishing power. Smoke engulfed the Iop head to toe and she was gone. In a panic he turned and met the spider face to face. It was no merchant. It felt no fear. It knew how the battle would turn out and was patient. It�s cruel eyes sized up the prey with contempt, then it spit a cloud of green mist, which engulfed the Sram, and his heart sank.
Black weaver's bite is not that poisonous to humans.
Said his older brother, in the bestiary class back in the village.
What's dangerous is their stone-cold poison. They need not attack. Moving a single muscle will send you to agony. Fighting under its effect will kill you from the pain.
Every heartbeat felt like swallowing hot coals. Blinking filled his eyes with tears. But there was no choice. Two agonizing steps and daggers flared, right for the eyes. The spider lazily brought up its legs and neither blade connected. A green bolt cracked along his suit and Zell fell over in pain. His concentration was gone, vision blurred. No strength even to scream. The spider dashed its front legs forward, stabbing in the chest and pinning him down. The maw came up, smelling the prey. Even a foot away, he had no strength to drive a blade into its eyes or other soft areas. He whispered to the great Sram to send a horrible death to the monster. Someone heard him.
�Celestial Sword! �came a familiar scream. Right out of nothing, the cleaver flashed with the colour of the sun. The spider dashed and rolled aside, but nonetheless it's side was caught. Green ichor poured all over the dead leaves. The bulbous stomach of the beast was seeping blood, and two legs twitched in agony, separate from the body. The spider was furious. Regaining balance it took aim at the girl and shot another cloud of green.
�Don't. Move. Ellie. The spell will hurt you like you can't imagine. �whispered the Sram. �seventeen, eighteen�
But she charged. Green lighting shot throughout her entire body, but the Iop's Heart did not break pace. Hair aflame, eyes white as a summer cloud. Like a lioness she pounced. There was no defense... The feeble carapace would not stop her. Her long legs carried her forward, and leaping with a battle cry, the cleaver went right into the hissing spider's jaws. Into the soft mouth. Towards the heart. Burying her arm all the way to the shoulder.
"Twenty nine, thirty" Counted Zell, and ran up for a closer look. The gurgling death rattle was the last sound from the monstrous arachnid. Deadly pointed legs slowly dropped. The eyes remained open, a silent, disturbing tribute to the greater warrior that felled it. Eliandra withdrew the ichor covered blade, green filth dripping from her arm. Breathing slowed, pupils regained colour and size. The Sram approached her from behind, placed a hand on her clean shoulder. The Iop was trembling. But before concerned could pour forth, she turned and utterly blew him away with "That was awesome! Are there more?" He looked to the trees and as he expected, saw eyes in every direction.
�Oh yeah, another hundred, give or take.�
�You think we should run?�
�Pointless. Now both of us are bleeding �he grabbed his chest where the spider legs hit� they will follow the trail anywhere.�
Maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe the shocking realization of the situation� something made the two understand the fate awaiting them. They were completely surrounded. Outnumbered by tens, soon to be hundreds. The smaller spiders were not as bold. They came one at a time on silk threads, circling the pair. Whenever back turned, they pounced. One! And the black mess met the Iop's boot. Two, three! A pair of daggers stopped them in their tracks. "My last good pair" complained the Sram. He raised his hands and with a flourish two more appeared. Four, five, six, seven� Spiders grew bolder by the second. The trees filled with silk as more poured in. Blades flashed, but all they did was hold back the tide. And with each swing, the blades grew slower.
Suddenly, lightning lit the forest. "What in Iop's name?"
�No, in Sram's name. He wills us to escape! �And a torrent of rain drowned all sound. Even the spiders were startled, long enough for the duo to grab their bags. With a flick of the wrist and a hushed "fade" the Iop vanished into the night. Zell took a deep breath. He's never used two at once. Again, "fade" and he too was gone. The spiders jumped away in surprise. Then, a smoking tube flew out of nowhere and a thunderous blast uprooted trees on the other side of the clearing in a monstrous fireball. Eliandra could not believe her eyes. An unseen hand grabbed hers and tugged towards the broken path. They ran right over the spiders, through the fire and towards safety. Horrors of all sizes surrounded them, eyes leering out of nowhere, but finding nothing. The illusion held. But time ran and ran, and strength faded. The fight, the sleeplessness, the overuse of Wakfu all took their toll. The Sram could no longer pull her, they were evenly matched. Soon she took the lead. Shortly, she had to shoulder him. But they made it, a huge tree with a stepladder swinging wildly in the wind marked the hideout. The climb was arduous, with the rain and freezing wind giving them no respite. By the time they reached their target, an ancient flying monster's nest, the Iop had to drag him. Zell was nonresponsive.
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