ManHunt

[RoadKill]

CHAPTER 1: THE CAPTURE


The hooves of the horse slamming against the ground echoed through the forest. Lorenz lashed at his horse to go faster, and faster, the horse obeyed and stampeded down the forest leaping over the thousands of obstacles.

“Damn it, they really do plan on chasing me around the whole damn world,”

Quickly behind Lorenz, tens of horses raced after him, with their riders screaming and yelping behind. Lorenz then realized that one of the bounty hunters were right beside him weaving a sword at him. Hastly Lorenz pared it twisting away the sword then kicking the hunter off his horse, with a nail to his shin.

Lorenz spotted his extraction point. He swings his sword over his shoulder, and throws a dagger behind him, jabbing deep into his pursing enemies horse, causing the horse to neigh and crash on the floor, crushing his owner. Lorenz springs off his horse, diving into the river by his left. The remaining 2 bounty hunters ordered their horses to chase in the water, Lorenz would have no chance. Yet the two disobedient horses refused to go into the cold water, neighing and whining at their master’s foolish command.
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Lorenz gasped for air as he reaches the other shore exhaling and inhaling quickly, then quickly pushing himself on the shore. He chucks his black robe away drops his sword and lays down panting still.

“That was one heck of a swim,” Lorenz says to himself.

“Well I guess your luck isn’t going to change,” an elegant, sweet, tender but most importantly sexy voice scared Lorenz. He looked up to see a female exactly like her voice. Lorenz raised his eyebrows at the beautiful sight. She wore a pleasing to the eye, black tight dress that hanged down to her shins revealing her thighs at the side. She also wore a tight black tunic decorated elegantly with gold trims. The sleeves of the shirt has designed cutting in it to illustrate more skin. She wore tall fashionable boots that rise up to her shins. Her long partially curly, brunette hair fell down to her chest.

Lorenz couldn’t control his eyes from wandering from her face to her chest. Quickly the girl realizing where he was looking, whipped out a knife from under her sleeve and pointing it arched at Lorenz throat.

“I would be careful were my eyes wonder,” she said teasingly.