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Chapter XI: Bad Greenies
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“Dazzle!” yelled Unk as he ran towards the cave and casted his spell.
At the same time, Flappers dove straight down towards the goblin and screamed, “Caw-cawwwwww!”
*Pow* *Thud*
You have slain a Goblin
+50 Experience
The goblin never saw it coming. Before the green man knew anything, he saw stars, and then an object penetrated his skull; killing him instantly.
Unk waved the bears over with a single foot and said, “Alright five to go, come on!”
“Dark it is!” squawked Flappers.
“Not for long, lights!” said Unk as three small white orbs manifested out of thin air.
The male bear then pushed past the two and said, “Snacks waiting.”
“Smell Cubs!” said Moma Bear as she followed into the cave behind him.
The path was long and narrow, at least for the bears which had to move in a single file. It didn’t take them but a few moments to make it into the single cavern where they were met as unwelcomed guests.
*Twang* *Swish* *Twang* *Swish*
“Raaaaaaaaa!” cried the male bear as arrows and spears struck him.
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Moma bear came in behind him and swung at a group of goblins with wooden spears. Most of them jolted back out of fear, yet one of them wasn’t as lucky and went down in a heaping mess.
Unk ran underneath the mama bear and yelled, “Scortch!”
The egg-shaped flame corkscrewed through the air, and upon landing squarely on the chest of the goblin, it went up in a burst of fire and light. The aftermath revealed a motionless chard statue that toppled over face-first into a puddle.
You have slain a Goblin
+100 Experience
“Greenie mine!” yelled Flappers as he pecked and flew around the last spear-wielding goblin.
The male bear started to rebound from all the initial blows. He bled profusely from multiple wounds, yet this did not deter him. The pain actually spurred him on, and it sent him charging at one of the archers in a fit of rage.
“I’ll finish this one,” said Urk as he launched a headbutt at a mutilated goblin.
You have slain a Goblin
+20 Experience
Just as Unk recovered, a spear came thrusting into his personnel space. The spear was so close that he felt the displaced air pass over his hard skin.
*Pow* *Pow* *Pow
The goblin then received several hits from a certain bird’s wings and went down onto the floor while shielding his face.
*Pop*
Just as the goblin fell, the moma bear used all her weight to crack open the skull of the flailing goblin. The act was similar to busting open a melon, except all the contents shot out at once, leaving a cone of thick paste on the floor.
You have slain a Goblin
+40 Experience
*Twang* *Swish*
Unk dodged an arrow and yelled, “Flappers, go finish the last greenie! Lights!” as he pushed his spell of luminescence into the rear of the cave.
You have slain a Goblin
+50 Experience
Flappers quickly flew after the fleeing archer and slew him with relative ease. All the noise then stopped–the shouting of the enemy, the screams, the animal grunts, all of it stopped, except for the wheezing sounds of a particular bear.
Unk ran over to the male bear and said, “Oh shit! Don’t worry, I’ll stabilize you!”
“Kill me…”
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