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Chapter 5
by Onyxgamer
I wonder how much people would pay to wrestle with her?
"Don't bring others into your crap."
Mila sternly says to the opposing woman. Mila is a paladin that was given to my unit as a peace offering. The church was afraid that my squadron would someday challenge them so to keep peace, they sent us Mila. Though, I personally think that they were trying to send a girl rather than a warrior. Mila is what you would call unique. She is a troublemaker to a very specific degree. The church wanted her out and she agreed. Their loss.
Mila is a superb soldier in our ranks and despite her constant headbutting with Valarie, she is sweet and almost has a child-like innocence. She is by far the oldest in the group, being thirty one, but something about her seeing new and exciting things brings her to a fleeting halt and will spend half a day observing.
Her body is what most men would call mature. Curves in the right place but still hasn't lost any beauty to age. Her skin, like Valarie's, has shown wear from battle. Scars were not uncommon but compared to Valarie, she was a like a Goddess rather than a warrior. There is one small factor that makes her uncomfortable about her body, her breasts are small. They seem to not even have budded from her adolescence and only grew enough where you can tell that she is a woman. What she lacks in the chest, she most certainly makes up for in her rear. Her butt is bubbly and wide. Her bubble butt sway is one of many reasons why I stay in the back.
Her hair is brown and long, the tips of her hair almost reach her butt. She likes to keep it straight, but most of the time it resists her and becomes wavy. There is a single braid that trails along the side. Her voice drips with honey even when she spits daggers. "This is between us. We cannot kill those bandits if they surrender! You may think that it is a wonderful idea, but it's not!" She begins to get louder, when I snap my fingers, she goes back to a hush voice. Her eyes are a brownish gold that would melt stone into butter and could kill a giant. Her face is elegant and wisened with age without creases and wrinkles.
This is what I imagined when I hear about warrior Goddess'.
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The Mercenary Life
How you live
You are a mercenary, in fact you're one of the greatest fighters in the land. Rivaled by few, you work with a few other men and women who both fear and respect you. For what you fight and why is up to you, but be warned that all your actions have consequences.
Updated on Mar 12, 2020
by Onyxgamer
Created on Jan 24, 2020
by Onyxgamer
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