120 Big Brain Little Brain Part 2 (1/2)

Far away from where Krugs battle was taking place another one was coming to an end. The forest in this particular area had become stained with black blood from many fallen orcs. The battle that ensured there changed the terrain of the forest in a half a mile of area. Creators formed hills, rotten trees laid scattered on the ground, a section of a river broke off forming a new one that trickled down into a large ravine and extinguished raging flames. Though there was a lot of damage to the forest it was insignificant. The forest was already slowly repairing its self as it usually does. Unless someone uses the correct method to change the topography places like the clover forest will always revert back to how they once were.

As smoke from extinguished flames raised into the air the once glorious sound of an intense battle died down the sound of huffing and grunting. It came from the remnant force of the orc group that got slaughtered. The four of them looked at the three mages across from them with hatred in their eyes and a bit of fear. The orcs hated those three mages because of what they clearly did to their group and they feared them because they knew those mages were going to be their executioners. The time to talk had long since passed and retreat was an impossibility because surrounding them on all sides was hundreds of red eye watcher crows. The crows sat on broken tree branches and flew in circles above them.

Like every normal living thing the orcs had a fear of death, but they wouldn't cower before it. Knowing death was coming they met it the best way they knew how. With their hand tightly clamped around their enemy's throat and a weapon in the other as they charge forwarded blindly as one.

”Kill them dead”. One orc fiercely shouted.

That orcs inspiring words received a powerful warrior shout from all the others that did not effect their opponent's moral in the least since they had no reason to fear dead men walking.

Once the orcs charged at them the three mages took action. A female gnome that was 4 feet tall rushed an orc that was the furthest right of the group. She wore a tightly fitted ranger style outfit that had many pouches wrapped around her waist. As she charged the orc her small size didn't impede here movements. Her legs kicked up a dust storm that clung to her body forming a sturdy rock armor.

The orc she targeted proved to be a stubborn one that walked the path of a body refiner. Once he saw the female gnome rushing him he expanded his body till he was 8 feet tall. With his growth came an extra set of black bone arms that ripped out of his body. The bone arms were black from the orcs blood that dripped onto the floor.

The gnome met her opponent without fear of his transformation. Their fist clashed resulting in the ground cracking and forming new dents everywhere they went. The orcs wanted to restrain the gnome's movements by grabbing hold of her tightly with two oh his arms while he assaulted her with the others, but the gnome proved to be a slippery woman. The rock armor she wore didn't slow her down she instead moved faster then before.

She used magic to soften, bend, and shift the ground beneath her feet. She skated effortlessly on the ground as if it were ice weaving through the orcs attacks as she landed heavy blowes on him. The orc was flustered he wasn't sure what to do next he already used the strongest technique he possessed, but was still reduced to applying constant buffs to himself to endure the enemy's attacks.

The female gnome never intended to give the orc any more chances to resist. She skated circles around the orc until she finally found the perfect chance to maker move. Disgruntled by the gnome's movements the orc decided to slame his armes onto the ground to disrupt her movements.

The powerful slam created a shock wave that ripped outward and proved to be the key in ending that orcs life. The female gnome seized the opportunity when the orc couldn't change his movements and cast two earth spike spells that jabbed directly into both the orc's feet.

The orc let out a pain filled scream as he looked at the two blood spikes in his feet. But the gnome wasn't done she placed her hand on the floor creating a sand trap that such the orc into the ground quickly till only his head was poking out. Though the orc was restrained the female gnome showed no mercy. She mobilized her magic creating a stone platform which she stood on that hovered the orcs head before she brought it down like the hammer of god.