Michael looks for his loot

Michael

The Muslims were quickly routed and panic ensued the city. The main body of the garrison fell back into the confines of the citadel that sat upon the hill, abandoning the city us. It was total chaos.

Not since Constantinople had I seen such grandeur. True it was not quite spectacular, but it's magnificence was undeniable.

But now it, cried, bled and burned.

The sound of ****… the screams of ****. Franks were everywhere, slaughtering, plundering, and **** the women in the streets like rabid dogs.

But it was the children’s cries that caused me most sadness.

I often found I was fighter in the face of adversity. But this… this was just carnage.

Yet it was also time for me to get my fill.

I found myself on a street of large stone built houses. It looked like a good place to start. I picked a beautifully built house. Looked the sort of place a minor royal courtier would live.

It soon became clear the door was barricaded, but nothing a hefty shoulder charge couldn’t budge.

And so it proved.

I was inside. The room was barren, the shelves disappointingly bare. The flames from a neighboring house lit the room through it’s windows. Brandishing my sword I crossed the room. Picking up the faint sound of female sobs which suggested I was not alone.

At least I could empty my balls.

I followed the whimpers into the rear bedroom, then towards a wardrobe.. and opened it.

But no one was there.

Then suddenly I heard a scream from the front room. I spun on my heels

Out from a floor hatch climbed a screaming banshee of a woman. For a moment, the way she came out from the floor, I really did believe her to be the undead.

But instead of running to escape her home invader... she went on the attack.

The young girl slapped, kicked and went to bite me. I stumbled backwards and tripped but did not fall.

The woman was strong but I gradually overpowered her and pulled her towards the bedroom, before throwing her onto the bed.

She then froze.

It was the first time I could see her. She had olive skin, seemed young, a good deal under twenty, but most probably of childbearing age. A brunette beauty with refined features.

She needed to be defiled.

Now I just had to deal with with this muslim bitch.