Christopher turned twisting Jordan's hand pinning it behind his back and then slammed his head into the table. "AAAH!" Jordan screamed out. "Congratulations, you just touched on the second thing!" growled Christopher. A few of Jordan's friends jumped up from their seats about to rush to their friends aid. Christopher grabbed Jordan's head and slammed it into the table  "Every step you take I will smash his fucking face into this table!" Roared Christopher. One of the students ignored his warning began walking towards him. Christopher looked directly at the student and slammed Jordan's head into the table two times for each step he took forward. He leaned in closely and whispered into Jordan's ear.  "Let me cue you in on something, my family is the one subject you never.. Ever.. Want to touch on." "Fuck you and your whore mother!" "HAHA you fucking nobles think you're untouchable. Let me tell you." Christopher slammed his head

"So after I Valiantly charged in and saved the day completely and one hundred percent willingly and I took the bar owners daughter back here so they could escape the slavery ring for good." Christopher finished his tale outside the door of his home. .... "Hey what's with that look. You don't believe me do you?" Christopher asked with a raised eyebrow feigning disbelief. "Well forgive me for being skeptical but I've known you for quite some time and there are very few situations I can believe you voluntarily helping someone." "Ouch, that hurt...A lot actually. Think I even heard my heart breaking for a moment." Pfffft "Gotta have a heart for it to break." Christopher stared at her in disbelief " Man you are being especially vicious today! Beauties are supposed to be nice. Well fine you can ask them yourself." He said sighing deeply as he opened the door. The moment he opened the door Garrett and Braum reached for their weapons then noti

"You mean to tell me it has already been almost two full days since the Princess disappeared and no one has been able to find her? Even now still not a single clue?" Although the voice sounded calm and composed if one listened close enough you could hear a tremble in it."Yes Father, unfortunately being none of our soldiers know what she looks like yet and very few nobles have ever met her." Answered another man. Unlike the first man speaking this man anyone could hear the fear in his voice, almost as if he was a pin drop from his voice going shrill.These men and few others were gathered in a Great hall that was lined wall to wall with the very best of antiques, and paintings. Massive towering pillars Engraved with gold and silver intertwining, although silver was not a highly sought valuable. The mix gave the engravings a beauty rarely seen. The two men speaking were the most powerful and influential people of this nation. It was King Robert Velan, and Prince Halbert

Getting past the checkpoint went quick for their group. Having the men hired by Angela speed it up exponentially. Having done this dozens of times they had everything prepared come their turn. The group bid farewell to the guards. Everyone happily told their stories, their feats on the battlefield, their family life, their love lives, although they were mercenaries they were all quite friendly. Christopher and the others were surprised to find out that two of them had been soldiers that were discharged from the army. The thing that really stood out was they had actually been enemies. One from the empire, one from the Kingdom of Albrael. Apparently they even fought in some of the same battles. When you looked at their interactions though, you would have thought they were family or long time best friends. The fact they were able to get along so well and not hold grudges showed quite a bit about their character.After a few hours on the road they pulled the wagons off to the sid

Six years ago"Chris hurry and wake your ass up already. You have to go cut some wood today. After you get up see if your mother needs anything and grab your lunch." Jeff, Christopher's father called out kicking his door wide open."Yes father." Chris mumbled. He lazily rolled out of his bed standing half dead looking. Jeff honestly wasn't really sure that Christopher's shoulders and form could possibly slouch or sag more then they currently were. "I'm coming.." Chris mumbled as he walked towards the door with his eyes half closed. Jeff could only shake his head as he walked out of Christopher's room. Moments after leaving a loud WOMP could be heard coming from the kitchen. Jeff didn't even bother to look back, he was already used to this. Who he called zombie Chris had just walked face first into the wall next to the doorway."Trish every day I spend around that boy I'm beginning to lean more towards you had an affair at some point. There is no way