9 The Dilemma Smoke POV (1/2)
Sun and Stick are busy fighting off the other goblins. Sun should be able to handle himself, after all, he taught us how to fight, and he can tank a shot or two from Rock. Stick, on the other hand, isn't the type of person that can take hit. I'll be surprised if he could stand up from a punch. I was hoping Rock could help me here, but it seems like he's busy helping Flute. I'm on my own for this one.
Being on top of Dust gave me a clear advantage. I started punching him in the head. His attempts at blocking my punches were futile. However, his skull was far stronger than I thought. Every hit sends vibrations across my arms to my shoulder. I can feel my arms getting weaker from each punch, and my breath continued to get heavier. I stopped hitting him to rest for a bit. He looks unconscious, so I must have won. I got up to help my brothers. Sun just got tripped by Cut and Stick looks like he's in danger. Better help him.
Before I ran toward Stick, I heard a loud creaking noise. I turned around and saw Dust crawling toward my mother. That motherfucker.
”Let Dust mate.” He said as he grabbed my mother's legs. She tried to kick him off, but she barely had the strength to do so. ”Dust make... What the?”
I grabbed on Dust's legs and pulled him towards me. ”I'm going to fucking kill you!” I yelled at him. He turned on his back and kicked my hands off of him. I tried to jump on top of him, but he quickly stood up. We both stood there, looking at each other, trying to read one another's thoughts. After a long starring contest, Dust decided to break the silence. ”You know, halfling, you said you kill Dust. Why you only stand there?” He opens his arms. ”Come, kill Dust.”
I don't know what he is planning, but I know his invitation is a mask hiding his ulterior motives. But then again, Sun mentioned once that the best way to confront an opponent is when they drop their guard due to overconfidence. I have to take this chance, knock him out and help out, my brothers. I enter my fighting stance. ”Since you insist, I'll accept that invite.”
I dashed towards him, keeping my upper body low to on the ground to avoid getting grabbed by his arms. After getting close to him, I leaped and kicked his head, or at least I thought I did. He leaned back just in time to avoid getting hit. I landed beside, crouch down on the floor, and got ready to do a low spinning sweep kick. Because he was leaning backward, he quickly lost his balance from the kick.
CRACK*
He fell on his back. I got on top of him as quickly as possible, ready to pummel him once again. But right when I was about to start hitting, he swings his hands. Next thing I know, I felt a burning sensation in my eyes, preventing me from seeing anything. He must have thrown something on my eyes.
As my vision became dark, I thought to myself whether I should lower my guard and rub my eyes and risk getting attacked or if I should continue to punch the living the daylights out of him. Just then, I felt something touch my penis.
”AAAAHHHH!” I couldn't help but scream from the pain. This bastard was squeezing on my crotch.
”HAHAHA,” He laughed. I got up trying to get away from him, but he kept his hands on my balls. ”What wrong halfling? Not see well?”
”You slimy bastard!” I tried to swing at him, but nothing to connected. ”Fuck!” He kept squeezing on my balls, teasing me. I could feel his claws digging on my skin. Any more and my balls could explode. I grab on his arms, trying to pull it off me.
”You think you strong. Hit Dust, think you win. Dust follow Master Tama. Master Tama so strong, he kill troll. We strong to follow Master Tama.” I could feel his breath brushing the tip of my ear as he whispers. It's my chance. I tried to do an uppercut, but no contact. His grip got even tighter.
”You have guts. Master Tama likes guts.” He said. My legs are shaking from the pain. ”Once Dust mate with woman, Dust show you to Master Tama.”