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Chapter 4
by Zebra
Will you escape... or be captured
Alive... but whats a wind rider with only one wing?
"Gaaaa Grun no like birdie man..." The big green mutant shouted, as you smashed the old military rifle over his dome shaped bald head. While the naked human slaver rolled around on the the floor, his face covered in blood from his head wound.
"Don't kill him Grun... We want him alive." The human slaver shouted, making it fairly plain that the big mutant has accidentally killed those he was supposed to capture before.
'Shooosh.' That big chuck of metal pipe Grun was using as a weapon, zipped over your head almost hitting your left wing. As bits and pieces of the old rifle began to fly off, as you pounded it over Grun's big head. "Awww... Grun will smash birdie man." You weren't doing much damage to that head, however it was plainly hurting the massive mutant. As he was yelling and complaining loudly, every time you hit him with the now ruined weapon.
"No.. No Grun don't smash him just capture." The slaver shouted as he climbed to his feet, having picked up a club of his own now. Just then the rifle broke in half, quickly you threw the barrel at Grun's wide face. As you drew your knife and threw it at the human slaver, burying it hilt deep into the human chest making his scream out and fall over backwards.
"OOOOW Grun hates birdie man!" The big mutant screamed loudly, you heard the 'Shoosh' but just couldn't get out of the way fast enough. That hard iron pipe smashed into your side with a loud 'Thump', you felt more than heard the pop as one of your ribs broke from the blow. Cartwheeling across the room you're body bounced off the hard stone wall, dropping to the floor as you gasped for breath having had the wind crushed out of your lungs. Spotting the grip of a pistol on the floor under some discarded clothing, you grabbed it quickly lifting it up as the big mutant charges at you. As you pull the trigger there is a strange 'Palomp' sound, and a bright red flare shoots from the gun straight into Grun's face. "AHAHOOOWWW!" The huge green slaver screamed in pain, staggering backwards blinded for the moment by the burning flare having bounced off his low sloping forehead. Jumping up you jerk the knife out of the plainly dead human, racing over to the cage you open it up and start sawing through the ropes holding Ben. You have just finished and are helping him out of the cage, when Grun lets out a angry snarl and charges you again. Pushing Ben away, you hurl your knife straight into the big mutants chest. However he doesn't even seem to be aware of it as he charges straight at you, swiftly you grab the dead slavers club off the floor. "Grun gunna kill birdie man!"
"Get out of here Ben..." You call out as you wing into the air, raining swift savage blows down on to the screaming mutant. Strangely Grun seems to have gotten faster, or maybe you were just slowing down from so much fighting. Grun shrugs over the hard hits you are delivering, his huge hands shooting out at blinding speed. You try to dodge one last time, but those massive hand latch onto your wings just above your shoulders.
"Got's you now birdie man!" Grun screams out gloatingly, and then the huge mutant yanks his hands apart. You hear the sickening sound of your own flesh ripping apart, a lightening bolt of pain striking your back as your left wing is ripped off.
"IEIEIEIEEE!" You scream out in agony, as Grun laughs at your pain cruelly tossing your wing aside. As you dangling squirming in his other hand, knowing that **** was coming for you at any second. 'Boom Boom' The sound of the slavers old rusty shotgun going off is deafening in the stone room, dropping you to the floor Grun stumbles trying to turn around.
"Hate birdie mans!" Grun repeats one last time as he topples like a falling mountain onto the floor, glancing up you see Ben standing there holding the shotgun.
"Oh gods... Oho gods Dar!" Ben cries out stumbling over to where you lay withering on the floor, sobbing softly as you look over at your once majestic wing. Now laying like so much discarded trash on the floor, you can't keep from crying as you realize that Grun has turned you into a ground crawler.
Wind rider no more...
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Updated on Jun 8, 2025
by Trom1806
Created on Oct 11, 2023
by Trom1806
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