Trial by combat

As you fly towards the camp where your soon to be forces reside Uldars voice sounds in your head: "The lycans and goblins are a society lead by the strong, if you want them to follow you will have to assert your dominance over them. My advice is to challenge them, all of them. Make them feel your power to their very core! Don't fail the master knucklehead, Uldar out." So i have to show **** my will upon them hm? This is going to be fun... you think.

As you spot the camp you decide to make a big entrance, so you hover above the camp, about 100-200 meters above the ground, then simply fold in your wings and drop. Your landing sends out a small shockwave of dust all around you, the sound of impact also drawing the attention from everyone in the camp.

Around the camp you spot your troops in the midst of several activities, 3 goblins are surounding a cooking pot, cooking something that looks vaguely like a bird, 2 of the lycans are standing amidst the other goblins in their transformed state the goblins seem to be working on their gear. On the other side of the camp a group of 4 lycans is sparring in their normal forms. The other 5 lycans are playing some kind of card game near the biggest tent. Well, at least that is what they where doing before you crashed into their camp. Now they are all looking at you, interest and hostility in their eyes.

One of the card playing lycans(a big one, clad in dark leather) stands up and walks towards you, you notice that A she is female, her frame not as broad as some of the other lycans around and B that the other monsters in the group look at her with awe. You have found Ferella.

"Who are you and what in the overlords name do you think you are doing!?" she snarls at you. "I am the prime minion of the overlord, but you and your group can call me Master. I am here to challenge you and your group. If i win you will all submit to my will." you reply calmly. "You talk big, no way a simple dragonbat is the masters prime minion.... We will knock you down a peg and drag you before the overlord... Goblins! clear the ring!" within minutes the middle of the camp is empty, you look to the ground closely and see a wide ring etched in the ground. "Here are the rules dragonbat! You wil face off against all of us. Get trown out of the ring means you lose, if you trow one of us out of the ring they are out of play. To give you a chance we won't all start at once, (you hardly think this is fair as they can launch sneak attacks with new troops this way but you are sure that you are going to win this so you nod), oh and last rule winged-lizard no flying! You lift off you lose!" you nod and yell: "What are you waiting for then!? I haven't got all day to beat the hell out of you wimps" you even go as far as to trow your pouch down outside the ring, having all your weapons in there you will show them you can beat them all without using weapons. "He has a **** wish!" a goblin screams, "He looks down on us!" a lycan roars "Get him!" two goblins scream in unison.

Ferella lets out a roar and the match begins. Two goblins are the first to enter the ring. they charge at you each wielding a simple dagger. You let them get closer and closer not moving a muscle until they are within range, you step forward and punch one of the goblins right on his oversized nose while grabbing the other one by the throat. You shift your weight and trow the goblin into one of the tents outside the ring. The goblin screams and then falls silent as the tent collapses on top of him. You grab the goblin that is now trying to crawl away by his legs and trow him at the lycan that just entered the ring. A loud conk is heard when skull meets skull and the lycan falls down outside the ring, the goblin on top of him.

Two lycans enter the ring, folowed by three goblins, not taking any chances you rush at them. The lycans jump out of the way but the middle goblin who had her view blocked by the lycans is not that fast. You hit one of them in the chest with your knee, doubling her over gasping for air. You take the club she was carrying and trow it between the legs of the lycan that circled around you and was trying to attack you from the side. He falls down his sword flying out of his hand. Quickly you kick the goblin out of the ring, seeing her crash into a tree and then laying still at the bottom. You dodge a flurry of dagger stabs from the two remaining goblins, getting driven back a bit towards the side of the ring. The remaining lycan sprints at you, axes in both his hands. You duck and kick his legs from under him. Being close to the edge of the ring he falls over you, right outside of the ring.

The goblins retreated to middle of the ring, one trows his dagger at you, you catch it with your teeth and chew on it, then spit it out back at him toothmarks clearly on the bent and now useless dagger. You walk towards them seeing their eyes fill with fear. Two kicks later you are alone in the ring again.

You look at Ferella and taunt: "Is this all they can do? Mere tricks? When i take command of you i will train you until you can actually do something!" Hearing a growl behind you you turn around and see 3 lycan goblin combo's charge at you. Running at them yourself you dive between two of them, wings spread catching and dismount two goblins with ease. Drawing your wings back then forward you again send two goblins flying. The still mounted goblin starts firing rocks at you with a slingshot, they hit your scaled but you don't feel more then a little tap with each impact. Crouching you look at the now feral lycans that charge at you. As they reach you you swing your head back, and then forth, headbutting one of them while you punch the other one to the side of the head, sending one to the ground as the other charges on, then collapses on his legs outside the ring. Rising up you bend forward and lift the knock out wolf in your hands, you turn towards the group of fighters you have not yet fought and trow him at them. "Here! Catch!" Unable to deal with the surprising turn of events they get hit by their **** teammate, setting the remaining forces of their crew to the lycan and goblin still in the ring, and Ferella.

Noticing his rocks having no effect the goblin spurs the wolf to charge. "How many times do i have to show you that this is not going to work...." You sidestep and kick the wolf in the rib cage, then hit the goblin in the back with a swing of your arm sending him out of the saddle and out of the ring. You drag the lycan to the edge of the ring and push her out. "I didn't even break a sweat, come on Ferella is this all your pack can do?"

Then your main prize enters the ring, Ferella, the silverhaired head of the pack. Currently clad in a dark leather battle garment, wielding a shield and cudgel she stares at you from the opposite side of the ring. "You fight like a minotaur yet look breakable as a twig... To bad i have to crush you, you could have been a great soldier" Deciding that this fight should send a statement to the rest of the troops, the ones still conscious at least you decide to meet her head on. You circle around each other for a while assessing each others stance and openings. Then she charges, shield first. You block with your arm and hold your ground, grabbing hold of the shield locking the two of you in place. She slips out of the shield and swings her weapon at you. You barely dodge it and trow her shield out of the ring. You jump at her, legs close to your body, latch out and grab hold of her cudgel with your feet claws, spinning your body a few times breaking it free from her hands, then also deposition this one outside the ring. Now unarmed you close the distance, making this a fistfight. She takes a few swings you can't dodge and get hit a few times, the same go's her way. She takes a few other swings that you dodge, then shifts her weight and tries to strike you with a right uppercut. This being the opening you need you dodge and dig your claws into her chestpiece, raising your hands you cut off her leather chest protector exposing her silver fur covered breasts. She howls at you, then takes a new swing at you, dodging again and now ridding her of her pants, you can smell her pussy tough you can not see it, being hidden by her fur just yet. Getting serious you give her a few short powerful jabs and send her to the ground.

You kneel beside her face and ask her "Ready to submit Ferella?" With a defeated look in her eyes she looks up and says softly:"Yes.... My Alpha... You have won. The pack is yours"
"And so are you" you say, looking at her luscious body. "So are you....."