Friday, December 9, 2011

Scauurangg the viking Ch 2.

As Scauurangg set of to find the ancient artifact of Ysgirnmier, his eyes stumbled across a treasure chest about 50 meters off the path. He knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn't help but check it out. Scauurangg grabbed the massive battleaxe from his back. It was seven feet long, almost as tall as him. It was solid steel, and he carved it himself. He named it Vera. He cautiously approached the chest. He walked up to it, stopped to look over his shoulder, and then opened the chest. In the chest there was a... well, there was nothing... Scauurangg, very disappointed, walked back to the path. But on his way back, he was ambushed by a giant, battle-giraffe. The giraffe stood nearly thirty feet tall, and had venomous hooves. Scauurangg reacted immediately, and swung his battleaxe into it's front left leg (His left). Vera slid though it's thin leg like butter, it's purple-red blood spraying everywhere as it toppled over, due to having three limbs. Scauurangg swiftly kicked it's face in, and got back on the road. He continued walking...

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