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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 19:53:40 GMT -5
The Ork grunted as each punch bashed his head left and right. Zach didn’t let up and kept going until he’d bloodied the Ork’s nose, bruised both eyes and split his lip. By the time he did stop the teen was covered in sweat and panting. The rage built back up though and at once Zach could feel the cold node of dark energy deep in his gut wanting to get in on the action.
{3/20} {20/20} {Boost # 2 completed.}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 19:56:00 GMT -5
Knowing he had to release the energy from time to time, Zach though this was as good a time as any and so he shimmied down the groaning Ork’s torso until he sat on it’s hips. Then summoning up the dark energy, Zach formed his two tendril appendages and immediately started to wail on the Ork’s chest with them while his fists worked on the beast’s midsection.
{4/20} {1/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 19:56:51 GMT -5
Punch after punch rain down onto the now howling Ork as Zach used all four of his limbs to beat on the man. The exertion was tremendous, far beyond what the boy had ever willingly put himself through and the sweat that drenched his body was now rolling down his chest and back in buckets.
{5/20} {2/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 19:57:24 GMT -5
Before long though the teen’s rage had burned it’s self out and he felt sated if not completely exhausted. Rolling off of the Ork, Zach fell onto his back and the tendrils receded back into him. Panting, he laid there and recovered his strength while the Ork lay unconscious at his side. The other two though had returned upon heard their compatriots cries and had watched the outcome of the decidedly one sided fight was much amusement.
{6/20} {3/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 19:58:30 GMT -5
“Hey that was pretty good.” the first said and walked over to Zach and offered him a hand up. The teen accepted and rose to his feet.
“Thanks. He kind of deserves it for trying to kill me… So does your buddy there.” Zach replied and eyed the second Ork.
{7/20} {4/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:00:09 GMT -5
“Hey, I didn’t try to kill you. I just wanted to knock you out.” the Ork protested.
“Oh so does that mean I get to do the same to you then?” Zach asked and managed to get a laugh out of the first Ork.
“Have at it kid, I won’t stop you.” the first stated and backed away.
{8/20} {5/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:01:12 GMT -5
Still breathing heavily, Zach turned to the third Ork and puffed up his chest and clenched his massive fists. Zach did the same and then rushed the beast, ducking low as he did with the other to take advantage of his smaller stature and blasted a punch into the brute’s gut. The Ork’s abs though were rock hard and Zach was rewarded for the hit with a stiff punch across the face that send him sprawling to the ground.
{9/20} {6/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:03:52 GMT -5
The boy picked himself back up though and turned to face the Ork just in time to take an uppercut to the gut that lifted him clear off his feet with a resounding “Uuuuuuh!” The Ork punched him in the stomach again and the impact prevented Zach from responding, freeing the brute to continue pounding his gut. Six more punches landed, smashing against Zach’s abs until the teen finally had to breath again and the seventh managed to plunge through the protective muscle.
{10/20} {7/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:04:41 GMT -5
Zach gasped and shuddered as his guts were once again violated by the Ork’s fists. Blow after blow smashed into him until he was backed up against a wall and held there by one fist or another. His sweat soaked and already exhausted body couldn’t take any more and one something around the fiftieth punch to his guts, the boy slumped forwards onto the Ork’s fist and passed out.
{11/20} {8/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:05:22 GMT -5
Zach awoke some time later to find himself laying on his back in the training area. He’d been moved to the middle of the room and of all bizarre things to discover, had been tied with his arms stretched out above his head and his legs were similarly bound. The boy struggled but further to his surprise, found that he hadn’t the strength to rip through the seemingly ordinary ropes.
“Errr, what’s going on here?” he called out.
{12/20} {9/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:05:47 GMT -5
Zach received his answer not verbally, but physically in the form of a sudden increase on the tension of the ropes binding his arms. The ropes were apparently connected to a winch mechanism that was out of the young blonde’s field of view. That though didn’t stop the operator from starting to crank the mechanism and thus pulling the ropes tighter.
{13/20} {10/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:06:19 GMT -5
Zach gritted his teeth and pulled back on his bindings, resisting the makeshift rack he’d been put on. The tension continued to increase though, pulling upwards on the boy’s arms and stretching him out. His midsection was particularly stretched out by the machine, weakening his abdominal muscles for what Zach should have known would be inevitable.
{14/20} {11/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:07:09 GMT -5
The second Ork, the one who’d been so keen on stomping on his stomach appeared above him as the boy strained against his bindings. With no strength in his abs, the boy’s midsection was a prime target and his tormentor knew it.
“Heh, looks like you won’t be knocking me out after all, but now I get to do it to you again.” the Ork stated with a slimy grin.
{15/20} {12/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:07:52 GMT -5
Zach cursed under his breath and tried his best to tighten his defensive muscles as the brute once again stepped into his gut and put it’s full weight into the teen’s defenseless stomach.
“Come on boy, tighten up. You won’t last ten minutes of I’m standing in your innards like this.” the Ork teased although for all Zach knew it was his idea of coaching.
{16/20} {13/20}
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Post by Zach on May 7, 2011 20:08:30 GMT -5
Chuckling at Zach’s distress, the Ork started to bounce on his one foot, driving it deeper into the boy’s guts with ever downward motion. Zach moaned each time the weigh on his stomach increased and tried with every ounce of strength he had to tighten his defeated abs. The struggle was to no avail though, his abs had already been trashed by the punches earlier and now in this stretched position there was no chance of them working again.
{17/20} {14/20}
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