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This is a redux version of the Skyim wedgie interactive
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Chapter #4

Orc Dragonborn!

    by: LuckyPervert Author IconMail Icon
In one of the many bars in Skyrim, a typical fight was going on with nords punching and throwing each other through already broken windows and tables.

In the middle of the dust and melee, Grimilda, a tall, tough dark haired female was now punching everyone who came close with glee. The orc was imposing, taller and many times stronger than her foes, who always seemed to fly away each time they got close to her iron-like fists.

Grimilda laughed as someone hit her armored torso with a chair. “Nice try! But orcish steel is tougher than that!”

She then prepared her arm and sent the attacker flying over a couple of broken tables and unconcious drunks before landing on the wall.

“Are you sure you don´t want to join me Lydia?” the orc turned to her red faced and exasperated companion.

“No my thane, I am good” said the black haired woman before letting out a long sigh.

Nothing seemed to tire the orc dovakiin. Bandits, bears or even dragons, she beat them all and then asked for more. Lydia tried to keep up, but the constant fighting with little to no rest had left her spent. Thankfuly, Grimilda had agreed to come into the bar to rest and have some drinks.

It had all gone well for a couple of minutes, then the fight had started with the dovakiin fighting in the middle of it. Lyidia decided to just have her drink and wait for all to calm down. She needed the time off...

“Guards, they are coming!”

Everyone in the bar except for Grimilda and Lydia rose to their feet and ran out of the building as fast as they could, leaving the two women to stand alone right as the armed guards entered with their blades drawn.

“What is going on here?! We heard there was a fight and we are putting it down!” said the captain.

“Oh, there is a fight alright” grinned Grimilda and started to walk towards the guards.
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