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Chapter #6

Scarletta, Warchieftess of the Fear-Givers

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Two days later you and other orcs from the Adventure Breaker Tribe were helping your fellow orcs rebuild. Torque and his friends were given a quest to return the former Defense Breaker Warchief's soul, though rumors of banishment were spread among gossipers. You knew that was far from the truth. Other orcs outside of the three tribe's barely know the truth.

With your experiences with adventuring leaving home for a quest makes one stronger. Every day you trained diligently. You were excited that the Legendary Orc King, someone who is from your kin, is competing. With your knowledge and experience you believe you will become a great orc king as well.

You knew by becoming the next orc king you will be challenged on certain issues, but you were one of the top fighters from your clan. Only your cousin and current Warchief have proven stronger. Yet you also know that the Legendary Orc King's children are competing as well.

Most of his children are strong orcish women. In the tournament both men and women are able to compete. As you focus on clearing out a caved in cavern you hear a creepy female voice call out to you.

"What brings a strong orc from the hidden tribe's hear? Shouldn't you be with the orc king deary?"

You turn around and see the most menacing orc that you laid your eyes on. She had black hair and purple skin. Many skull earrings hung from her ears. Her scarlet eyes made all who looked into them tremble. Despite having a good looking and beautiful appearance when it came to her face she wore the creepiest battle armor in history.

The armor was made from the hide of dragons and decorated with teeth from various species that she had slain. The orc was the leader of the Fear-Givers, Warchieftess Scarletta.

"I'm here on his orders to help clean up before the tournament." You replied trying not to freak out.

"How thoughtful deary. You know you may be speaking to the next queen of the orcs. I plan on smiting the Legendary Orc King in the tournament. Farewell deary and don't die of fright."

The Warchieftess cackles in a disturbing manner. You can't help but feel your teeth chatter momentarily. The last thing you wanted was for the orc king to die. He was part of your tribe and intend on letting him regardless of becoming the new orc king or not.

You were even attracted to his eldest daughter. Surely after the tournament if you win or lose you could at least become part of his family. Yet in order for that to happen you would have to defeat his daughter in combat.

Cheshara refuses to marry an orc who can't prove himself to her and knowing her a battle against her was the only way to claim her heart. You finish your work with two hours left. You spend that time training and preparing for the tournament.

You have the following choices:

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1. The next day the tournament starts

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2. During the night a disturbance prompts you to investigate the entrance.

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