Hell Ya!

If you could state the most annoying thing about the academy, you would have to say the sheer number of wanna-be hero's. More than once groups of these mages would try and attack you head on, and the occasional teacher would try and defend there school, only for them to fall in a volley of ice. It seemed that the crazed mage Drako was the only competition at the school, and already defeating him made the academies destruction so much easier.

"Prepare to meet your end Elemental!"

Standing in the middle of the north wing was a rather average looking man, probaly in his early 20's, messy brown hair and wearing wide brimmed glasses. And as you would guess another wannabe "Of course.....", sighing, you prepared to listen..... to another one.

Screaming at the top of his lungs, the man thrust his fist at you. "I!, The all powerfull Drew!, shall defeat this barbarian!, and I shall save YOU ALL!, quake in fear of my presence! DEMON!". On and on the self proclaimed 'Drew' went, as how he would kill you and "Save the school!" to your dispair and utter anoyance. " Now Get ready to die heath-".

"Ice Shards!", cutting him off mid sentance the babbaling mage popped out of existance. "Third one already" you grumbled. Resuming your conquest, you could still hear the little ass holes voice ringing in your ears, giving you an ungodly head ache.

Players turned to dust in your wake, causing mayhem and panic, as you swung your blade in icy arcs, mowing through foe after foe.. But of course, destroying the academy wouldnt be this easy, you knew that the high mage would most likley be locked up in a dusty old room deep in the academy, waiting for you.

Yet despite the easy fight, it took the better of an hour to nearly clear the halls, Save for a small whimpering coming from the south wing. you slowly stode through the hall, searching for the sound. After a good while you came across the from of a huddled girl, sobbing quetly.

"Please.....please, dont hurt me" she whispered shaking slightly under her cloth. Looking closer at the girl you where struck by her elegant features. Not standing much higher than 5'4, the petite girl had small A cup breasts, but where she lacked on her upper body was certintly made up for by her ass. The mage had a beatiful bubble butt, not as tight and defined as Crystal's but definatley larger and softer. And lastly her dark hair was tied into a french braid and a cute beauty mark on the left side of her mouth. This had to be Jasmine...

"Yup, sounds like Jasmine", you muttered. Yor raspy voice making her cower in fear.

Shaking even more at the mention of her name, "How does it know my name!", She thought.

"Shhh" you whispered, " Im not going to hurt you". You gentley reached out your icy hand placing it on her shoulder, which only seemed to make her eep out before passing out in fear.

"uhhhhhh.........." completley confused and at a loss for time, you pick the unconsious girl up and sling her over your shoulders, wondering how the hell your gonna fight while carrying an **** girl as you make your way to the high mages quarters.