Durgak raised his sword above his head, grinning malevolently, and Vahn felt the color drain from his face. Then a beam of blue-white light, wreathed in a helix of white lightning, punched through Durgak's chest. The weapon dropped behind him, and the orc stared briefly in horror at the smoldering hole in his chest before dropping to the floor dead.Sergeant Teremov stood in the doorway, his arm smoking from the discharge. He smiled."Hoo-ah, holy man. Let's get going."
Published on Monday, 29 November 2010 18:39
Written by Aleksandr
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