Using a laptop, Morpheuz and Mykee had logged on to youjizz using WiFi. They’d been viewing fresh uploads and as a finale, the perverted wiz had decided to run a search using the keywords supplied by Lust – Medusa’s sex video. It had a total running time of 21:08 and at that instance had already more than 700,000 views. Whew!“Holy shit! Ayuni’s dick is…oops! L-lust’s dick is so huge!” Mykee drank Mountain Dew as he focused his attention to the monitor.
“Pause it right there! Pause pause pause! I wanna see that hawt scene!” Morph struggled past his partner to hit the ‘pause’ button on the keyboard.
“Keep still, moron. You’ll mess up the signal!”
Morph and Myk were inside the tent. It was only by accident that the young wizard’s laptop had detected a signal from the Tiger Mountain Municipal Hall’s wireless net connection service. It wasn’t that smooth, but it was decent enough to load online audiovisual media. They never realized the unacceptable detail that they had forgotten all about their missing friend.
“Errr, this is quite boring. I wanted to go with Ash and Magina, you know,” Mykee muttered.
“Well, yeah, but don’t you think we’re supposed to be lookouts for aborigines and secure our personal effects? We should rather be thankful, this is easy task,” the monk said, moderating the speaker’s volume.
“I don’t know. But a part of me’s pushing me to go out there…” The ice wizard got up and fixed his creasy robe. Then he continued, “It’s not that I don’t wanna be late for action. You know me. I’m not a reckless madman, a trigger-happy warlord and whatnot. I’m just thinking, perhaps they could use some help.”
Morpheuz sighted a resolute expression in Mykee’s eyes. For the first time in his life he felt ridiculous and was left in a daze. He rose to his feet and pulled out his staff from the earth.
“You’re such a good friend, Mykee. How could I act like this after Chaty has been taken? Silly me! What if Lust or even Magina and Ash out there are in the middle of a desperate battle and yet we’re sitting our ass here watching a goddamned local porn! No...” The monk faced his palm. “We can’t take any chances… We can’t risk losing our friends! Not while I’m breathin’.”
The camp grew quiet. With everything behind, the monk and the wiz had left.
. . .
The scratches left by what appeared to be a claw pulsated across Magina’s face. His head was all oozing with the red liquid. The thought of that gave him goose bumps. He slid his daggers out.
“Hey Gray-hair, can you still move?” He asked the wiz. Ash nodded and spit out bloody mucus. Both of his hands prevented the wounds on his abdomen from ripping open and shitting his organs out. “I can. But you know what’d happen if I try to lift my hands to cast magic… so buy me time. We’ll think of something.”
“Whatever. Maybe our luck just had a turn for the worse.”
“Nyahaha! Go! Stall him for a minute so I could use a healing potion. I’m counting on you!”
Magina rushed to the Tiger King, the Bamboo Cave’s most fearsome predator. With toxic daggers he stung the giant beast right in the face. The Tiger King retaliated by pummeling his massive paws, which Magina avoided by diving to the side. His agile physique allowed him to recover quickly to climb the tiger’s back. He succeeded with the feat and dagger-stroke its skull many times. But the Tiger King ain’t got his name fo’ nothin’. He shrugged Magina off his spine like a fly. The sin’s body slammed violently against the stiff soil.
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