Thread: Dominion Over Her (BennyQ x Sketchyequine)

She spat at him. Barbaric. Another reason why her people needed to be conquered. They were backwards and lacking in mannerisms. They would soon learn though and he wiped his face with the back of his sleeve, merely glaring at her. He would not be childish and respond in kind though. She would get her just desserts soon enough. Shell have plenty of souvenirs from me when this show is done, if she lives long enough to profit from her mistakes. Fortunately she kept her mouth shut for the first duration of their trek, allowing Kordavo to ponder his options. He needed to get airborne and back to the fleet. Admiral Cleram would be waiting for him. He needed to get back into the fight. Hopefully these parts worked on his craft. He was interrupted from his musing when the girl spoke up after a few hours. Kordavo didnt realize he had been hypnotized in a way, so deep in his thoughts. He was lookingat the girls rear. Why did they seem so enticing, lulling his mind? He snapped his eyes up to the back of her head when she asked his name, luckily not being caught staring down when she glanced over her shoulder. When Im royally fucking you in the ass, youll know my name. He simply replied. She taunted him again on his thigh. He snorted. You talk too much. He said again. Just shut up and walk, girl. But he heard it too and did indeed run into the girl as his senses focused elsewhere. In a fluid gesture, he wrapped his arm around her neck and put her in a headlock, twirling her to his side like a shield, while his right hand went to his sidearm, holstered on his hip. Be quiet. He hissed in a low voice to her first request of being untied. Like hell he would. It could be her allies or it could be some wild beast, he wasnt sure yet. And then he saw them, several canine creatures, as green as the forest, blending in well. No doubt it gave them an advantage on the hunt, being able to sneak up on their prey, like they just did to two hapless pilots downed in a strange world. Kordavo growled himself in his throat. He hated beasts. He did a quick count. Seven of them. Anyone who knew the planet though would know they traveled in much larger groups and this was just a scouting party for the main pack. He didnt respond to the girl. He had her in a headlock on his side. His notion was to throw her as bait if worse came to worse. He could leave her behind and run as fast as he could on his wounded leg. Thats if he couldnt fight them off. The hounds began to spread out, four or five of them facing off in front of the pair of them while the rest circled around to flank. At least the girl could warn him of any trying to leap behind. Perhaps they would leap at her instead. But the girl broke free and threw herself to the ground. Fucking idiot. Kordavo raised his weapon and fired twice, the discharge echoing in the trees. One bolt caught the beast in the mouth, the other higher up the face. It fell dead in front of the girl. The rest snarled and began to move, several trying to circle and more rushing straight forward. Two more leapt and Kordavo shot another, dropping it but not killing it, leaving it to squirm with a wounded leg. Another caught him and clamped on his arm but he pulled out one of the girls knives and stabbed it in the eye. It howled, releasing his arm and staggering back, flailing about with the handle of the blade protruding from its face. Three down, four to go. One jumped on his back but Kordavo threw himself forward, sending it flying over his back and head onto the grass. He shot it in the soft underbelly. Four down. He still didnt move to untie the girl. He could do this, without her! Another jumped on the girl and snarled, ready to take a bite out of her shoulder. Kordavo tackled it off on pure impulse but didnt shoot it, for another dove on top of him. He dropped the pistol, very near to the girls tied hands. She might feel the butt of the gun against her fingers. She could grab it, shoot the hound atop of Kordavo without looking, if she was decisive like that. The hound tried to bite Kordavo but his hands came up and caught its snout, holding its jaws apart as it growled, with very foul breath, down at him. As he struggled, a sixth clambered again onto the girl, snarling as it prepared to take a bite. A few were left, one with the knife in its eye, jerking about into trees. Another staggered on a limp leg, wounded. Two lay dead. One was upon Kordavo. And last, the smallest, watched, there to leech off the kill. Not today! He roared, drawing the second knife he had taken from the girl and proceeding to jab it rapidly into the creatures underside, while it snapped on his arm. It didnt seem to feel the bite of the knife. He needed something stronger or theyll both be food within a few seconds here!