Fan Fiction ❯ Bounty Iso 1 ❯ The bounty and the man ( Chapter 1 )

Bounty Iso I:

The bounty and the man.

 

 

 

 

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The sound of blades meeting filled the forest. The blood of an ogre and a man littered the ground. The man was the only one on his feet. The ogre was on the ground, literally licking his wounds.

 

“Look Fuy, I can go on fighting all day. And I will if need be. You can either turn yourself in alive, or I can get paid extra for turning you in dead. And I don't make my killings quick.”

 

The ogre was shaking from what the bounty hunter said. He knew this guy was tough but not this tough! He began to look at the man.

 

He had blue hair, a sign of magical properties in a human. He was wearing boots made from minotaur hide. His jacket was white with golden designs on the back and arms. He also had a sheath on his back.

 

The man's face was strict and cold. But the ogre saw a tiny bit of emotion in his eyes. His left eye had two scars going down it.

 

The bounty hunter held his sword up high. “Are you coming peacefully or not?” The sword was wide at the bottom but got thinner as it got sharper. It was crafted out of pure silver. Beautiful to us but it struck fear into the hearts of wicked beasts.

 

The ogre began to scream words in Ogre. The language is pretty illegible but I'll try to translate. He said: “ï‰ï€§ï¬ï¬ ï£ï¯ï­ï¥ ï°ï¥ï¡ï£ï¦ïµ 39;¬ï¬ï¹ï€¡ ïŠïµσï´ δï¯ï€§ï®ï´ δï¯ ï¡ï®ï¹ï´ï¨ï© 39;®γ ρï¡σï¨ï€¡” The man just stared at the ogre.

 

“I wasn't taught the language of Ogre, but I do know when a creature wants mercy.” He tied the creature's hands together with a silver chain. He began to yank the chain. “Are you coming or not?” The ogre followed him.

 

 

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The man began to walk the long journey towards Grit City. The city was known for ruthlessness and street punks. Mostly the second one.

 

“Lime, I want you to keep a close eye on our friend here. He still has the availability of his legs if he feels like running.” Lime, was a slightly older man in a tuxedo. His hair was brown and he had a dagger at his side.

 

“Yes sir.” Replied Lime. The ogre listened to everything. He knew that if he ran now, his chances of escape would be great.

 

The ogre quickly made a break for it. The chain was shorter then he thought, however, so he wasn't able to run far.

 

The bounty hunter gave the chain a good yank. The ogre began to feel a burning sensation in his wrists. The silver in the chain was burning into his skin. He was getting hotter and hotter until:

 

 

BOOM!

 

The ogre had imploded. All that was left was his necklace made of liger fangs. Lime stared at the scorch marks where the monster had stood. Silver was the perfect weapon against Evil Beasts. And with the necklace, everyone would know that the bounty hunter had killed Fuy, the ogre warlord.

 

“Another great job, Iso.” Lime said. The man looked up with a small smile. “Not as hard as the mayor of Grit City said it would be huh Lime?” He said.

 

 

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Iso the bounty hunter was legendary. The prizes he gaines were great. But nobody knows why he does it. Is it to help someone? To be famous? Or is it so he can be rich? Read the next chapter to learn more about him.