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Chapter 33 by The Dark Traveler The Dark Traveler

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Fight the dragon

You had fucked both Mirre and Lubra's asses then went to sleep. The next day you all doned your armour and set out to fight the dragon.

You curiously approached the castle. You had explained your plan. Lubra and Mirre were going to use their spears to pin the dragons forelegs. You knew the dragon could breathe fire but only from a short distance. Meer would use her spear to keep the dragons head at bay. You would then go in to stab it in it's belly where you had been taught dragons were ****.

You approach the entrance to the courtyard and the large dragon spots you and comes charging just as you expected. You had your face covered by a visor

"You will not get to my princess!" It growled.

"Fool, I am your Princess, I have come to deal with my guard once and for all so I can decide my own fate." You shout up and remove your visor.

This shocked the dragon and it looked back to your tower. This was enough of a distraction. Mirre and Lubra charged forward and drove their spears in the shoulders of each foreleg.

"Arrrrrggg" the dragon howled in pain and whipped its head back around. This allowed Meer to get her spear under its chin forcing its head up. It's defences neutralised you run in and get under its belly. In a panic, the dragon the dragon realising you were about to thrust between its belly scales brought its spiked club tail between its legs. This knocked you back, your armour resisted the spikes but you were knocked back. The spines did catch in the ground trapping it under the dragon's body.

"Alisa!" Screamed Mirre in terror and she looked towards you to check you were all right.

This was all the dragon needed, It used its own shoulder to move the spear in it out of Mirre's grip. then it slashed at her with its claw carving 4 large wounds into her side and knocking her over.

You recovered for your dazed position on the ground and got up you looked around. The dragon had one foreleg free with a spear hanging out of it. Mirre was bleeding and on the ground but it didn't look bad. You rushed to grab the spear and pinned the dragons leg again but now you had no way to finish it. "Mirre are you alright? Get up Mirre!" You shouted.

"I'm ok but I can't get up." Mirre replied. both her legs on one side were injured and her armour was ripped.

You looked around reassessing the situation. Having its tail stuck under it meant the dragon was rooted to the ground and had to keep its neck lifted as to not to spike itself. The head was still a problem and could bite or breath fire. "Meer, rotate to below its neck then move your spear and thrust back to its belly." You instruct.

Meer began to move into position keeping the point up until she was ready.

"My princess, Please!" The dragon interupted "I surrender, I want to live but you must help me." It pleaded.

"Meer, hold there!" you ordered as Meer was now under the dragon's neck and about to move her spear from below the head.

"Speak creature and we may let you live. But know now I am not going back to that tower." You offered your bargain.

What does the dragon need help for?

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