[happiest_in_shadows]

Annette is a giantess that makes her living working as a mercenary. Have a ground of bandits that need cleared out or some rebells that need silenced? She's your girl for a price. However, she has to put that life on hold when trouble at home starts brewing.

Warning this story contains adult content so if you’re a minor don’t read it or if adult content involving sex, violence or super powerful women offends you don’t read it either. This story was written with input from Supernaught whose real name I haven’t inquired about.

The author namely me can be emailed or contacted on yahoo messenger at: happiest_in_shadows@yahoo.com . Reviews are welcome

Traveling perhaps the most boring part of her job, Annette couldn’t help but lament as she walked through the forest. The path obviously saw very little traffic as it had several shrubs and other plants growing along it. A few wagon tracts could be seen but they had almost been washed away. Several tree limbs bent or broke when Annette’s chest, stomach or arms pressed against them which were another sign the path was rarely traveled. Had she been a normal person riding in a wagon she would have had to duck.

Annette didn’t bother ducking though neither did she care about the limbs that would occasional brushed against her face or any other part of her body. The fragile plants weren’t nearly strong enough to be worth any note.

A log that had fallen across the road wasn’t even worth her notice that it would have slowed a wagon down considerably or required a person on foot to climb over it. As it was the log shattered the moment Annette’s foot came crashing down upon it. This wasn’t a feat of strength though rather it was a benefit of her weight and that which her armor added to it.

To wear her armor that on the other hand was a true feat of strength one which most humans would have found impossible even without taken into account its’ awkward size. The thinnest points on the gauntlets, greaves and breastplate that she wore were easily 35 centimeters of especially hardened and enchanted alloy. The metal was far denser and stronger then steel even without the enchantment. There was of course the weight of her weapon as well.

Annette stopped for a moment as she came to a fork in the path; after glancing in either direction a long sigh escaped her lips. “Annette you dumb fuck you already forgot the directions.” An aggravated look crossed her face fortunately there was no one around for her to take that irritation out on other then herself. Reaching down she took hold of the locks that served to hold the chains that where used to hold her traveling pack on.

Setting her traveling bag down Annette began to rummage through its contents in search of the directions she had brought with her. A moment later she pulled out an iron case and opened it up. She had learned long ago that it wasn’t a good idea to carry paper items unprotected in her traveling bag.  “Fork in the path, fork in the path. Ah, okay here I am and I need to go to the east.”

After taking a few moments to read ahead Annette placed the paper back into its protective case and put her bag back on. Turning her head towards the winding path Annette gave her head a slight shake before she began to wonder down it. Extending her arm out to her she allowed her arm to press into the trees to her side. The natural towers didn’t have a chance against her strength or her size between her own mass and that of her equipment as well as her own walking speed she didn’t even get slowed down.

At least finding her way back to this spot would be easy enough. She couldn’t help but smile childishly as she heard the trees crashing to the ground. Just why did it amuse her so much? Perhaps it was simply in her nature to cause destruction? Of course that wasn’t uncommon she was far from the only person in the world that enjoyed destroying things for little or no reason. In her case the destruction was to relieve her boredom.

Annette listened carefully for the sound of the various animals scurrying away. Some ran because of the actual destruction she was causing others just because of the sound.

Simon grunted with effort as he leaned on the heavy poll while his friends and fellow farmers attempted to push the wagon. They had hit a rut upon their return journey and as a consequence they had become stuck. This was a rather upsetting turn of events but he was glad he had a few people along to help. The four of them had resolved to travel together to town to sell some of their excess crop and see if they could get some new goods.

However, as upsetting as getting the wagon stuck had been what had once been a frustrating experience was quickly turning into a frightening one. None of them knew what it was but they could hear cracking and loud impacts off in the distance. What made things even worse was that whatever was making the noise seemed to be heading towards them. At least the adrenalin might help with them dislodging their wagon. None of them wanted to abandon it after all.

Annette withdrew her arm as she heard something up ahead. She didn’t bother reaching for her weapon or paying much more attention to her surroundings then she already was. From the sounds of things she didn’t believe that it was any threat to her. Indeed whatever it was seemed to be struggling with something already.

Simon felt somewhat better when the noise seemed to stop. At least he did for a little while. As they renewed their efforts to free the wagon though he found himself once again hearing rather frequent impacts those these were different from before. They weren’t nearly as powerful and they were coming in a far more regular pattern. They had thought whatever was approaching them had stopped moving now it seemed that it might have just quit making as much noise.

At last Annette rounded the corner, for a moment nothing happened as the men looked at her and she looked back at them. Glancing down at the wagons stuck wheel her attention shifted back to the men. “Stuck?”

Simon’s mouth had fallen opened the moment the giantess had rounded the corner. As he looked up at her towering form he doubted his head would even be level with her crotch. From his position he estimate that was well over double his height and most assuredly contained a great deal more mass then even that.

Villagers was the dominant thought in Annette’s mind as she had a good idea of what was going to happen next. More then likely the men had never seen a person quite like her, well she knew that they had never seen anyone like her but they may have seen giants before. Of course there reaction often proved to be far worse if they had seen giants then those that hadn’t. 

“Run..Run. Run!” Simon muttered as he took off down into the forest followed shortly by his friends.

Annette giggled a little bit she had gotten used to people reacting in such a way to her size that and the fact that most people thought anyone of her scale was a mindless killing machine that lived to pillage. As she watched the men scurrying away she found herself unable to resist the urge to have some fun also she didn’t like that they seemed to believe they could truly out run her.

Simon could swear he heard the giantess foot steps but he didn’t dare look back. Then a tremendous crash resounded through the area and he knew that he could hear the giantess running.

Annette had taken a running start and actually jumped over the wagon. Her massive legs allowed her to easily catch up with the fleeing men in part thanks to their length and in part thanks to their strength being even greater then her body mass would indicate. As she caught up with the first of the fleeing men she reached a hand down and scooped him up in a cradle hold.

Simon heard one of his friends scream out even though fear gripped he couldn’t stand the idea of leaving a friend behind. Coming to a dead stop he turned to face the giantess only to see her massive form leap clean over him.

The fact that one of them had turned to face her surprised Annette on some levels of course it had caused her to nearly plow into him. She dared not scoop him up while he was stopped since more then likely she would end up killing him and that wasn’t her objective at the moment.

Simon watched as the giantess easily caught up with his still fleeing friends. As she reached out and took hold of one of their waste and scooped him up. A moment later she had wrapped him in the arm that had caught her first victim leaving one arm free. He thought more then likely that she could hold another person under that massive arm if she wanted to.

Annette dug her feet into the ground this didn’t stop her right away but between all the mass she was carrying and the speed she was moving at she had built up quite a bit of momentum. Catching up with the second person had put her well ahead of the third. Once she ground to a stop she extended her hand the man as so terrified that he hadn’t even slowed down and couldn’t in time so that he smacked right into her hand.

The impact knocked the wind out of him but didn’t do any serious damage. Reaching down Annette easily lifted the hand into her grasp and arranged him so that she was holding all three of them with only one arm. This only left the man that had actually stopped running. Annette took a few steps forward towards him to see what he was going to do before deciding to break the ice. “Hi. You know it isn’t very nice to scream and runaway when a person shows up?”

Simon didn’t respond right away but took in a few deep breaths. He had just seen how easily she had run down the others and the damage she had caused to the area in doing so. Several trees and shrubs had been destroyed by her massive body and it hadn’t even slowed her down. At last he found his voice. “What are you going to do with us?”

“Well these three I am going to pack back up to the top of the hill. You can either walk back up or I can give you a lift if you want.”

“Um I’ll just walk.”

“Suit yourself.”

Simon waited as Annette walked by and then followed after her. Though he still wasn’t certain what was going to happen next he didn’t see a point in running especially after she had just proven it was a futile effort.

When Annette made it to the top of the hill she proceeded to set the men down as if they were children. She didn’t just set them down on their feet but made them set down as well. “So from the wagon I assume your going to one of the larger towns at the other side of the forest.”

“Yes. Um we were going to try and get some new tools.” Simon hadn’t made it to the top of the hill yet, so he had to raise his voice a bit. At least he thought he needed to raise his voice a bit.

“I don’t think your ox appreciated you running off without her. Are your friends always this quiet?”

“Sorry.”

“You can relax you know I don’t intend to harm any of you.”

Simon didn’t know where it came from bit he felt a slight bit of courage which allowed him to ask. “Then why did you chase us down?”

“Because if I hadn’t who knows when you would have stopped running. You might have ended up lost. That and it was kind of fun I like tag.” Annette bent at her knees so that she could look under the arm. Reaching under it she proceeded to fill around until she found two key support areas and put her other hand under it.

Simon didn’t know what to say as he saw the wagon begin to lift into the air. This massive woman wasn’t even showing the least bit of strain despite the wagon being fully loaded. True she was rather large, standing well over double his height despite that the wagon had quite a bit of goods in it and wasn’t exactly small.

Annette had to be careful not for fear of injuring herself but to keep from damaging the wagon. Giving then ox that had been left behind a slight nudge she moved the wagon forward and out of the ditch before setting it down though she didn’t release yet. “You know what is worse then having your wagon stuck?”

Simon wasn’t certain where this was leading but he felt some what nervous. “What?”

“Having the ox run away with it, why don’t you come up here and make sure it doesn’t?”

Simon moved with more haste making his way up the hill and taking hold of the animal. Uncertain of what was going to happen next he resolved to try and be polite. “Thanks for helping us with the wagon miss.”

“It wasn’t a problem. So what are you hoping to sell?”

“Just some surplus crops, a bit of corn, potatoes and some blankets our wives made.”

“No watermelons?”

“Uh, sorry but no.”

Annette gave a slight shrug. “All well. Listen I am heading towards the town of.” Annette’s face went blank for a moment as if she was having trouble remembering the name. She traveled around so often and saw so many she tended to have problems remembering the names and directions. “Blast it. It is just on the other side of the forest. Do you know how far away it is?”

“What brings you there?” Annette’s face seemed to darken and she suddenly seemed a lot more frightening then she had been before they had even seen her. While she had only shifted her weight in response to his question and moved a little closer Simon got the feeling that he should press that any further and should perhaps answer the question. “It is just an hour or so down the path you are about there.”

“So about fifteen minutes for me, well try not to get stuck again.” Annette gave a slight wave and began to make her way down the path once again.

Once the giantess had made her way far enough down the road that they couldn’t see her any longer he turned to his friends. “So what should we do?”

“Perhaps we should try and get back first so that we could at least have our families move out of the village for a while.”

Another spoke up. “Don’t you think she would be suspicious if we were to suddenly all return?” 

“Why? We are just farmers none of us are part of them.”

Simon glanced at his friend as he grew silent even this far from town that didn’t feel comfortable talking about it. Neither did he “Well we don’t really know if she is going to deal with them. Listen I will go back and warn all our families you three go on ahead and see what you can get.”

Annette sighed as she felt her stomach grumbling. These long walks always left her hungry but she was close to the town. Once she got there she felt rather confident she could get something to eat without having to dip into her provisions. Her problem didn’t stem from having not brought enough food. Rather it was because she didn’t care for the taste of what she had brought and hadn’t killed anything fresh for about three days. “I really should have run down a dear or something.”

Glancing over her shoulder Annette could hear the men’s conversation. Perhaps she should have questioned them before moving on after all she knew they were from the town. Giving her massive shoulders a slight shrug she began to pick up the pace.

A group of children playing just outside the village was the first to see the massive woman’s approach. Her bright red armor was the first thing that caught their attention as she was still to far away for them to get a good idea of just how large she was. Of course even without knowing her true scale the sight of a warrior heading towards their small town was quite unusual.

The town was rather unimpressive the only thing it really had going for it was its location and the fact that it wasn’t a very popular place. Poor farmers didn’t have much to tax. Then again while that made it a poor location for legitimate business it made it idea for other activities.

The children continued to watch Annette’s approach until she drew close enough for them to begin to realize just how large she truly was. By this time several adults had noticed her as well and had begun to call the children in.

It was always easy for Annette to tell when she had been noticed. The streets would begin to empty out as people who hide away in their homes or whatever building was handy if they didn’t have a home in town. At times a group of people would come out to confront her and find out just what her intentions were almost as if she was a division of soldiers.

This time no one came to confront her. This wasn’t surprising after all such a small town probably didn’t have much along the lines of a defensive force to protect it. At least it probably didn’t have one that was very considered with the safety of the villagers themselves.

A surprised if not concerned look appeared on Annette’s face as she heard the approach of several lightly armored men. Turning in the direction of the noise she noticed the outfits seemed to indicate they were soldiers except for certain minor details. From afar one might have easily mistaken them though close up it became clear that weren’t part of the actual military. She imagined the man following them a few paces back was a mage.

“You know it probably would have been a good idea to stop me outside of town. If I had intention of causing some trouble you would be a little late to stop that.”

The group didn’t reply right away but a man came forward. “What brings you to our town giantess?”

“Hm I don’t think I want to tell you just yet human.” The scowl on the man’s face told Annette that he didn’t care for her comment.

“My name is captain Lued and I am the head of the defense core for this area.”

“Yeah I guessed as much. Kind of surprising I didn’t expect such a tiny town to have anyone to protect it. So is this the entire core or are they more?”

“That is none of your business now answer my question.”

“Oh and why don’t you make me?” Annette knew she had gotten the desired results when the air was field with the mages chanting and the guards took on a clearly defensive pose. Apparently they intended on insuring she didn’t get to the mage before he had completed his spell. Instead of charging the group though to disrupt the spell Annette carefully listened to the first few syllables and then relaxed.

The air was disrupted for a moment as the mage took aim and released the spell towards Annette. The heat from the fireball was actually enough to make some of the soldiers’ duck their heads and this was before it exploded. Annette didn’t bother trying to avoid the attack but instead held her hand forward and allowed it to smack into it. The mage new some decent spells or at least a decent spell Annette figured but he clearly didn’t have much combat experience. She was standing a bit to close for such a spell that also carried a rather dangerous area affect.

A couple of the men were blown off their heat their eyes browse singed off and light burns on their body. Luckily their armor also included a layer of rather thick leather which protected them from the majority of the heat. However, once the smoke had cleared it was clear that Annette had faired far better then those even in the back despite being at ground zero for the explosion. “You’re new to this whole battle thing aren’t you? Using a fireball spell when your own people are standing so close isn’t exactly the best choice in the world.”

Lued as well as every soldier that could took a few steps back upon seeing that Annette hadn’t even been burned. Drawing his sword Lued tried to appear intimidating despite seeing that she hadn’t been hurt by the fireball, perhaps she was just resistant to magic.

“Resorting to that now? Come on I will give you a free shot anywhere you can reach.”

Lued didn’t know if she was trying to intimidate him but upon seeing that she had left her guard down he decided to go for it. Running to build up even more momentum then normal he placed his hands on the sword’s pommel to get as much force into the thrust he could. He wished he hadn’t the moment the blade met Annette’s skin.

Annette felt the blade press against her skin and come to a dead stop. The blade wasn’t sharp enough and the captain hadn’t managed to get enough force into the strike to do any damage. Judging by the effectiveness of the attack she doubted the weapon was made of the best material either.

Lued started to back away when he felt Annette’s massive hand take hold of his throat and the majority of his head. Looking up he noted a smile that he wished he hadn’t seen. She had been smiling the entire time they were trying to convince her to leave but now she looked plain terrifying. Of course this may have been now she had hold of him.

Annette lifted the captain of the ground so that he was eye level with her. This left his feet dangling three and a half meters above the ground. “Now that you have tested me perhaps I should test you and see how well you hold up?”

Lued allowed his sword to fall from his hands and reached up to take hold of Annette’s wrist. He proceeded to pull himself up as best he could so that all his weight wasn’t pulling down on his neck. He doubted that he men would be coming to help him after seeing how effective his attack had been. Of course it didn’t help that she now had a hostage in a since.

Annette held Lued aloft for a few moments then released him allowing him to fall back to the ground. A cry of pain issued forth from his as his feet made contact with the ground but at least the fall wasn’t far enough to have broken anything.  “Now my name is Annette and you would do well to remember it.”

Lued didn’t respond right away instead his attention was focused on the rather intense pain he was currently feeling. When he was able to speak again, “I am Captain Lued I head this town’s watch.” He didn’t bother asking Annette what she was doing here, she had done a good job of showing that she was in control of the situation and he didn’t want to risk her making the point again.

“So would you say that you no everything that goes on in this town?”

“As best any watchman can. We are some what under staffed.”

Annette couldn’t help but smile. He either had been asked that question before or already knew better then to answer yes. “I may have to speak with you later in that case. For now I believe that I am just going to walk around.”

Lued gave a slight nod and watched as the giantess walked off. While he was fairly upset with how he was done there wasn’t much he could do about it. Still, he couldn’t help but wonder just what she was doing in their little village.

As Annette wondered around she scanned her surroundings for anything that might be worth her attention. She had considered telling the captain just what she wanted with their little piece of a town but resolved to look around and have a drink first. If what her employer suspected was true it wasn’t like they could hide it in a day.

News of the new arrival had already spread throughout the town and people had for the most part cleared the streets especially after the little display with the guards. This was to Annette’s liking of course since it made moving around far easier. She took her time searching the town making note of any building of interest and moving on.

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A few hours had passed since the giantess arrival and other then the encounter with the guards nothing had been damaged unless you counter the rather deep imprints she left in the ground wherever she stepped. The tavern had still emptied out for the large part as soon as the giantess had made her way to the other side of the town. Only those patrons, who were too drunk to care, scared to walk the streets or simply had the nerve remained in the tavern.

The bar tender gave a bit of a jump when he heard a rather loud impact on the roof of his tavern. “Hey I would come in but I don’t think that you would like that.” As she had wondered around the town Annette had made note of nearly every tavern and shop that she had come across. She had finally decided on the tavern that looked the most decent. The establishment was pretty nice for something a small town might offer sadly there wasn’t really anyway she could fit through the door without damaging it. Then even if she did she doubted the owner would like the affect her weight would have on the floor.

“May I help you?”

Annette glanced down at the man who had stuck his head out the window. Instantly she resolved that he must be the bar’s collection agent. His build and scars suggested someone that had seen a few fights probably from regular bar fights to encouraging people to pay up their tab. “Yeah get me about 3 gallons hmm ask the bar tender and see what he has here.”

“I am the bar tender and our selection isn’t very extensive. I’ll read the list off to you.”

Annette was beginning to think the village was turning out to be rather odd. This was the second time she had been surprised. First the guards and now this of course this only gave her more reason to search the town carefully. “Just bring me whatever your strongest drink is. There isn’t a need to read the list off to me.”

“Suit yourself. Though I don’t know if even a big girl like you can handle my strongest at least not three gallons of it.”

Annette gave an amused giggle. “Do not underestimate my constitution just because I am kind of short.” Annette reached into her traveling pack and located a smaller bag. Pulling it out she dumped a few silver coins on the top of her fingers and held them out to the bar tender.

Danlin didn’t have to count the coins to know it was more then what was needed and the fact that she wasn’t simply taken what she wanted despite her treatment of the guards well he had been at this long enough to know she wanted more then just a drink. Taking the money he glanced up at her. “Back in a second with your drink, would you mind using a barrel?”

“A barrel would be fine.”

Danlin gave a nod and ducked back into the bar. A few moments later he re-appeared this time carrying a smallish barrel. He never had much of a reason to make more then a few gallons especially not watered down. Handing it to the giantess he took a seat outside trusting those in the bar not to make a ruckus while he was away. Anyway he could still see through the window incase anyone got some ideas.

Annette resolved to start the conversation. “It seems rather odd that a tiny village like this would have so well armed guards even if they are a bit green. I thought at most you would have maybe one drunken lout wondering around.”

“Yeah it was mostly volunteers until a few months ago. That mage’s appearance was quite a surprise. They aren’t actually from around here you see.”

“Now how can a little town like yours afford such a thing?”

“Oh the town has received a little extra income since a particular gentlemen has moved in. Some people suddenly have a good deal more money to spend. The streets are safer at least. During the day.”

Annette took a bit of a sip from the barrel she didn’t want to risk draining it to quickly. “Huh, when I was looking around the town I didn’t see anyone that could boost the economy that much.”

Danlin rubbed the back of his neck for a moment then glanced around the area. “I guess you’re here on some official business.”

“Just a little, later I need to speak to Lued again.”

“Most of the people around here are just farmers of course they are rumors of things that can be found in the forest.”

Annette gave a nod and waved her hand a bit. “I imagine you have other customers to serve.”

“That I do.” As Danlin left he couldn’t help but be concerned. He was better traveled then most of the villagers and had seen the damage a giant could leave and this one seemed not only smarter then the normal raiders but perhaps because of that even more dangerous. He had heard about the incident with the fireball which had him even more concerned. He didn’t think that a giant could shrug off an attack of that magnitude so easily.

Annette didn’t bother mentioning to Danlin or anyone else just yet that she had been hired by a local magistrate. Apparently they were talk of a rebellion and a well known trouble maker was in the area. Her job was to kill him and anyone who was aiding him. Actually, she had more authority then that as it had been explained to her that the loss of such a minor town wouldn’t be a big deal when they might be harboring a traitor.

Sipping her drink Annette continued to look around. It would be faster to just tear the place apart sure she would probably get a lot of people that had nothing to do with the rebel but it would let her return home quicker. She could question more people of course or she could just wonder around some more.

Of course if she didn’t find the person she was searching for and destroyed the village that might end up in her pay being reduced and Danlin had been nice enough to provide her with more then enough information. She knew most bartenders kept track of local rumors as sort of an occupational hazard. You have a lot of drunken people setting around you then you are going to hear things. Still, he had been unusually forth coming with information.

An amused giggle escaped Annette as the alcohol began to take affect. She always got happy when she had a bit to drink. Of course she had to avoid drinking too much or risk slipping into her temperamental stage.

      Danlin would have been unusually forth coming if he had been talking to another little person. Dealing with her was an entirely different situation.  Annette quickly finished the barrel off she needed to work a bit more quickly. Probably go speak with Lued and see if any of his men had departed or if he himself was gone.

It didn’t take Annette long to walk to the little building that served as the watch house. The structure was fairly noticeable as while it wasn’t the tallest building in the area it was the sturdiest looking. When no one came out to greet her she gave the rather thick looking door a little tap.

Lued nearly jumped out of his seat when he heard the impact and saw the door bulge inward as if it was going to burst. Several bits of the doors wooden frame splinter and shot into the room. The giantess had been walking around so much that he hadn’t been certain what was going on. Now it seemed she was ready to have another chat.

“Captain I need to have a few words with you.” As Annette waited for Leud to work the heavily damaged door out she dug into her traveling back and removed the same case that she used to store maps. A moment later she brought out another document and already had it prepared when Lued finally managed to pry the heavily damaged door open. “Do you know what this is?”

Lued didn’t respond right away. It took him a few moments to gather his senses enough to realize she actually wanted him to read the paper she was currently holding. “I see so you are on official business.”

“That is right. This little town of yours is suspected to either be harboring or having living near by a particular rebel. I have been assigned the task of hunting said rebel down and came here to get some information.  You wouldn’t happen to know anything would you?” Annette shifted her frame a bit so that she was basically leaning against the building and looming over Lued.

Reading over the paper once more a not began to form in Lued’s throat. He knew that Annette had been wondering around the down for most of the day but that didn’t mean she knew anything did it? “Well I would be happy to help you in this matter in whatever way I can.”

“Good then tell me where they are at.”

“Lued’s had felt nervous before now he felt his mouth going dry and his adrenalin licking in. Part of him said to run back into the office but he doubted the stone walls would hold up against the giantess strength for very long. “I don’t know where they are.”

“Yeah, sure you don’t. Where did all your men go?”

“They are out patrolling the town at the moment.”

Annette gave an amused giggle. “You know it is not a good idea to lie to me especially so blatantly.”

Lued grew noticeably pale he would have normally been able to hold himself together better but Annette’s over whelming presence had taken away his nerve at least most of it. This was exactly the affect Annette hoped to have it was the same affect she had on most people when she questioned them. “I..I..”

“I was told that you only came to this little town recently as well. Now I know that a little farming community like this with so little as far as trade goes couldn’t hope to afford more then two or three watchmen and while yours weren’t anything special they were more skilled then this town should have and more numerous. Not to mention the presence of a mage.”

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Lued didn’t say anything else. Instead he quickly bolted back into the building and gave the door a quick push. The push wasn’t enough to shut the door but he didn’t have time to see that as he ran threw a side door where Annette lost sight of him.

Annette grinned for a moment. Straitening up so that she was no longer looking through the door way she took hold of the roof of the building. Her fingers easily sunk into the heavy timbers that served for the roof. The heavy lumber didn’t seem to weigh anything as Annette lifted it up and tossed it to her side.

Taking hold of the top of the wall the stone began to crumble when Annette tightened her grip upon it. Her weight wasn’t quite enough to tear the stone apart but her strength made it an easy task. She didn’t bother giving the other wall the same treatment as she walked into the structure. Instead she braced her feet to get more leverage to make up for her lack of weight and allowed her shoulder to push through.

As she continued through the structure Annette continued to tear the roof apart, not so much because it would hinder her movement but because she wanted to see where she was going. The building was only three meters tall so it left a fair amount of her body above the roof line.

Lued could hear the building being torn apart above him as well as Annette’s heavy foot steps. He was currently in the cellar of the building trying to think of a way to get out of his current situation. Hopefully she wouldn’t find the trap door.

Most wouldn’t have the weight to make any noticeable affect or the ears to hear but Annette soon picked up on the sound of her steps. The building has a cellar which wasn’t surprising. Glancing at the trap door and then ground she knew that she wouldn’t be able to fit through that tiny opening but if she made it any bigger the floor might collapse. Shrugging her concern off Annette drew her fist back.

Lued let out a scream when Annette’s massive fist tore through roof of the cellar.  Her fist struck with such force that it nearly reduced to the stone to rubble had he been standing under that spot he would have been killed. At the moment that didn’t seem like such a bad thing as he looked up towards Annette’s massive form.

The cellar had even less head room then the first floor. At least she didn’t have to climb down into it though as the floor held. Annette was some what surprised how close she had been to crushing Lued but she didn’t let it show, it would be better if he felt the close call was intentional.

The rocks collapsing inward had stunned Lued and he didn’t have time to back away when Annette’s massive hand took hold of his arm. His scream was perhaps the only thing that could have been louder then the stone when it collapsed as he was lifted through the newly created opening. “I don’t trust this place now that I damaged the floor. Let’s get out of here before it collapses.” Annette didn’t actually wait for a response but carried Lued’s struggling form out of the damaged building.

Trying to free himself, Lued wasn’t thinking rationally as he began to kick Annette in the side while struggling to pull his arm free of her grasp. “Let me go. Let me go you over sized bitch.” The moment the word had left his mouth Lued regretted uttering it as he felt Annette’s hand tighten around his arm threatening to turn his muscle into paste and shatter his bone. Soon his cries to be released turned into nothing more then a high pitched scream of pain.

“Now I am looking for Alex Armzon. I have been told that he may be in this village or located near by.” After she had finished speaking Annette relaxed her grip and allowed Lued to fall to the ground. “You’re going to tell me everything you know about this individual and if you don’t know anything then I am going to kill you painfully. If you lie to me it will be worse.”

Despite his pain Lued could feel his fear building. She hadn’t even left the option of not knowing anything or she had it just meant he would end up dying painfully. “But I.”

“Any information would be useful of course if you can convince me that you don’t work for this individual I may not kill you. Then again I might kill you anyway for acting suspicious and leading me to the wrong conclusion.”

As Lued looked up he noted that Annette was smiling. A smile that seemed not to speak of warmth but rather of how cruel she was capable of being and the pain she was willing to inflict. He could still try to lay his way out of the situation but he couldn’t think of anything that might convince Annette other wise. He was in too much pain and too scared to think of anything that might convince her other wise. “He doesn’t actually live in the town.”

Annette rolled her eyes one thing she hated about such fear tactics was it often got useless information. “I already know that. Now tell me where I can find him. I would be interested to know just why he paid for a watch but I don’t actually care about that. I am here to kill him not find out what he was doing.” Annette grew silent for a moment and glanced towards the watch house. She suddenly felt a slight urge to check the cellar for information but decided against it.

“If I tell you, will you let me live?”

Sure. So long as the information you give me is accurate and if you give it willingly I won’t even have to injure you. And what is coin loyalty really worth?”

“The group you seek is based to the west of the village.”

“Okay you can guide me there.”

“Do you even know what this is all about?”

An amused giggle escaped Annette. “It is about me being paid to take care of a trouble maker. The reason he chose to earn that kind of disfavor is of no concern to me. All I know if that someone really hates me him and they are willing to pay me a considerable amount of money to do away with him.”

“You’re just a mercenary.”

Annette just chuckled and lifted Lued up.

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Annette felt her excitement building as she walked up the wooded path the road was narrow and the forest was dense enough that it would be difficult to get a large force up through it. Whoever was already situated would not only have the high ground but would probably know how to use the terrain better to either hold out or escape. Annette was currently allowing Lued to set atop her right shoulder.

Lued held onto the edge’s of Annette’s shoulder pad occasionally glancing around the forest to see if anyone had spotted them. Of course he knew this was a waste effort she was walking strait up the path towards the strong hold so of course she had been noticed and of course they knew who was riding on her shoulder. She might have spared his life for the information but now he would most likely lose it for his betrayal.

“If you are worried about your comrades you don’t need to be. There won’t be any survivors.”

“You won’t even give them a chance to surrender?”

“The job description said dead only and even if it did offer alive as a chaos. Dead is so much easier. What did you tell the men that you sent ahead?”

“I told them to report your appearance in the village and to tell my past employer about your little display. Blocking the fireball with your hand.”

“So should I set you down now?”

“Huh?”

“I said I would let you live. I believe all the scouts have ran ahead already and that pretty much confirms that you weren’t laying to me. I won’t protect you during any fighting so I thought perhaps you would want to leave now.”

Lued wasn’t exactly to say to her offer except one thing. “Yes.” It was a nervous moment when Annette’s hand took hold of him nearly rapping itself all the way around his stomach. He expected her to just kill him right then but instead she placed him on the ground and continued up the path. Once Annette had walked a few steps he turned and began to run back towards the village as quickly as he could. He wanted to get as far away as possible.

Annette was fairly confident that the information she had received would be correct and if her target had decided to move then Lued wouldn’t be of any help. The walk had left her curious though why he had provided the town with a small defense force. It would draw attention after all considering how out of place it was. Of course the town could have been used for supplies an added benefit to already well protected area.

Now that Lued was no longer riding on her shoulder Annette began to pick up the pace. The walk soon turned into an all out run as her massive strides easily ate up the distance between herself and her target.

Being on the losing side of an attempted rebellion was never a good thing no matter who you were. Even if you were just a foot soldier in the losing side it was a rather dangerous event as several of the men had learned. They had been on the run for some time making use of their small size to avoid battles with a larger force. The entire camp consisted of only 107 men and that was including officers.

Even with their forces reduced to such an insignificant number they were still considered to be a threat though and were still being hunted down. Of course this made since as while they were small in number their leaders had every intention of bolstering that number and make another bid for power. This unfortunately meant those that were in power were trying to wipe them from existence before that could happen.

It seemed that they would have to be moving quite soon though or at least may be. A messenger had arrived from the town were they acquired supplies and told them of a rather strange happening. A giantess had showed up in the town she hadn’t killed anyone but she had done a good job of humiliating the unit stationed there to provide advanced warning and to watch over the supplies that were not kept in the camp. The unit also served to provide false information to those traveling through the town.

Annette hoped that the scouts who had already seen her had alerted the others and they had chosen to go on ahead and prepare for her arrival. She wanted everyone to be there since it wouldn’t be any fun if only a small number of them were waiting for her. When she failed to over take any of the scouts that had run ahead while she was carrying Lued or notice any on the path she felt quite confident that they would indeed be waiting for her especially as the camp came into view.

The scouts had indeed made it back for Annette and it had given everyone time to prepare. What she found waiting for her at the top of the hill was some forty men standing in front of the camp while archers and a few mages stood a ways back. She saw several other melees that were more dispersed though moving. It seemed as if they were trying to get behind her to cut off any path of retreat. Annette stood her ground giving them the time they needed.

It seemed that Annette was the only person who wasn’t nervous about the situation which seemed to make the humans even more nervous. At least until one human came walking out of a tent looking to be middle aged Annette recognized his from the information she had been given as her target.

Alex was preparing to speak with the giantess to see if she could surrender after all surely she hadn’t expected to be so out numbered but she reacted before he could get a word out. He didn’t get the chance to voice his thoughts though as Annette reacted her knees bent and the archers let their arrows fly. Annette’s legs moved with deceptive speed however she had underestimated her opponent. The moment Annette began to move she slammed into something thus stopping her evasion. The arrows found their marks.

Annette had just enough time to look up and see three of the arrow heads burst into blue flames. Reaching for her weapon she knew that she would be to slow to draw it but at least now she knew she would need it.

      A scream of pain erupted from Annette as the arrows found their marks most bounced off her skin and armor harmlessly however two of them did not. Two of the three enchanted arrows had found her skin and sunk in. The extra penetrating ability the enchantment afforded them had been meant to cut through most armor with exceptional ease. While they hadn’t had as much success with Annette they had managed to bury themselves up to the edge of the arrow head. The third arrow had struck her above her heart but fortunately it had only bounced off her breastplate.

The level of rage in Annette’s bespoke someone that wasn’t use to having to endure pain or being humiliated. As she withdrew her massive broad sword the blade became alight with red and green flames as the enchanted weapon prepared itself. Swinging the sword into the magical barrier that had prevented her from dodging the first salvo the massive blade tore through the enchanted air. A horrific explosion ripped through the area as the mystic energy quickly dispersed.

The archers once again filled the sky with arrows as the mages began to chant. Even those archers who lacked a weapon capable of harming her fired in order to conceal those arrows that could. This time Annette was well gone though before the arrows could strike her. While Annette was upset with the archers who had managed to harm her she knew the ones who were truly responsible for her injury were the mages thus they became her first targets.

Getting to them would require her to get through the warriors that were currently blocking her path for the moment she would just have to deal with the pain from the arrows that had broken her skin.

The first stage of the plan had gone well the magic barrier that had set up in anticipation of the giantess arrival had worked wonders however they hadn’t expected her weapon to be enchanted and most assuredly hadn’t thought it would tear through the barrier so easily. This allowed her to close in on the guards far more quickly then expected.

Over a dozen dead in one blow the first line of defenders were wiped out in a single strike upon Annette closing the gap between her and them. The blade was so massive and her strength was so great that it didn’t need to be enchanted to tear through their comparatively thin armor and bodies. Several in the second column were injured as the green and red flames reached out for them. Those the red touched were burned while those that the green touched seemed to melt.

Annette had swung her blade wide though in order to take out as many soldiers as possible. This had left her exposed at least some thought. While her skin had proven to strong for conventional weapons those with enchanted blades took the chance to attempt to strike her.

Those guards that moved closed enough were met with a weapon nearly as destructive as her sword as Annette brought her leg up. Kicking out with her armored foot it did more then just shatter the ribs of those it struck rather the force of the strike was so powerful that their bodies seemed to disintegrate limbs flying in every direction as three men were struck. The flying limbs and other bits of body knocked several of the guards over.

Those who were knocked down didn’t get a chance to stand again as Annette quickly advanced. Her massive foot nearly covered their entire upper bodies and between her own mass and that of her equipment it easily crushed through them.

As Annette waded through the guards the whole time she could hear the mages chanting and new it wouldn’t be long before they released their spell. The archers continued to fire but she had managed to avoid the enchanted arrow heads for the moment while allowing those that didn’t have the needed power to strike her. Taking hole of one of the guards who was still standing Annette easily lifted him into the air and sent him flying towards one of the mages.

As the guards body moved through the air it was suddenly stopped his screams were drown out but the sound of a howling wind. The mage had prepared a wind barrier to protect him from projectiles as was more then likely the case with all the mages. The winds tore the helpless guard apart. “Open!”

Annette’s attention was drawn towards the sound of the voice. What she saw surprised her. A wave of energy escaping from not one mage but two of them and joining they had used their spells together. She hadn’t been able to focus on the mages as much as she had wanted to so she hadn’t noticed that one wasn’t simply casting a lightning spell while the other cast a earth rather it was two parts of the same spell.

Alex had thought he may reason with the giantess or force her to surrender but she had attacked too quickly. She had reduced the numbers of his men though only by some 20% a decent loss but nothing that couldn’t be replaced and the truly skilled fighters were mostly attacked. He thought it was over when the ground cracked open and a wave of electrical energy engulfed the giantess.

Annette felt the energy rushing over her attempting to paralyze her muscles. She felt the temperature rise and her bag catching fire not to mention the shafts of the arrows that had stuck in her skin. The earth magic and lighting served to create a cycle were the electrical energy repeatedly looped through her body.

A crack of thunder shook the area when the energy finally dispersed at the super heated air was able to cool down. Looking towards ground zero they saw several charred bodies however one thing concerned them.

Annette could still feel the heat from the electrical energy and could have sworn that some of it was still in her armor. The arrows had stung and drew some blood but hadn’t been of any great concern unless enough could hit her. The spell was another story. “That hurt.” 

The ground under Annette’s feet shattered as she pushes off of it as hard as she could propelling her massive form as quickly as she could. Turning her sword so that the flat was in front of her she used the massive blade as a shield and battering ram. Despite her surprising speed a few of the soldiers were able to put themselves between her and the mages. She didn’t even bother slowing down but collided with them.

Those who met Annette head on were either knocked aside or worse yet knocked down. First the flat of her sword sent them to the ground and then her massive feet came down upon them. Some of the more skilled guards were able to move to the side and struck out against the giantess those blades that met her greaves or breastplate had their weapon torn from their hands. Their fingers were broken by having their weapon so violently ripped from their hands.

However, a few of the blades did find Annette’s exposed skin striking her legs above her knees where the greaves came to an end or getting her stomach. These were all scratches when compared to the combination attack she had endured a few moments earlier. Once the mages had been taken care of it would be far easier to deal with the archers and the guards.

Alex watched as the giantess forced his men aside or trampled them he had believed that the spell had slain her instead it seemed to have only set her priorities. What made matters even worse is while she did seemed to be injured she was smiling.

Annette easily cleared the gap between herself and the mage before he could utter a complete spell she hadn’t forgotten the shield though or the way it had tore through the guard she had thrown into it. Bringing her blade into an over head position she brought it down with all her strength and weight. The barrier didn’t even slow it down.

Annette felt a wave of relief as she tore through the magic barrier and the first of the mages. They were still others to deal with but at least one major threat had taken hold of. Glancing over her shoulder a delighted giggle escaped her lips as she noticed several of the guards had already positioned themselves between her and the remaining mages. Annette quickly spun around to confront them and to get as much momentum built up as she could all of them seem surprised when instead of charging she sent her sword flying towards them.

The enchanted sword easily tore through every soldier in its path when it made it to the mage for whom it had been intended it not only tore through the barrier but continued moving even after ripping through him.

While using her weapon as a projectile had served for an effective surprise attack Annette was now weaponless and moved quickly to insure they didn’t get to exploit this fact. Several of the men had been stunned by the sudden maneuver and wasn’t prepared for the giantess to land right in their midst.

Annette’s fist covered most of the guard’s upper body and easily crushed through his bone and muscle his armor being reduced to tin foil by the giantess powerful strike. Taking hold of one of the men she figured the remaining mage was protected by a barrier so this time she sent her projectile into the archers. As she tore through Alex’s ranks Annette could help but smile despite the pain she had experienced. This was fun.

Alex couldn’t believe what was happening he had prepared for the giantess by having his mages prepare a barrier spell in advanced and even having them start a combination spell right after she had attacked. The barrier and the spell had both worked and yet the giantess was still tearing his men apart. The most infuriating thing about the whole event was it wasn’t a matter of him being out witted rather the only reason she was still alive and fighting was her strength, endurance and size. With only one well trained mage left the time it would take him to prepare a spell that may harm her would be entirely too long.

Annette’s held her arm up to shield her face as she was engulfed in a wall of flames the spell was incomplete and unfocused as the mage had released it early. While she hadn’t attacked this mage yet she felt confident that would have a protective barrier that she would have to brake through as she had no protection for her hands she chose to attempt to kick the mage with her armored foot. The moment the limb was within a meter of the mage a flame barrier appeared.

Her leg sunk a good one third of a meter through the barrier before coming to a stop leaving the barrier drastically weakened. After yanking her leg out of the weakened flames she got one moment to glance at the mage and realized he was the one from the town earlier. Spinning around Annette once again slammed her foot into the barrier but this time it went through and shattered the mage. “OUCH.”

A few of the archers with enchanted arrows had managed to find their mark once again and Annette felt the painful sting of the arrows. Now that the three mages were gone they were going to be the next to die.

Alex found himself in quite a dilemma the last of his mages were dead and his mother men seemed to only be able to nick the giantess and this only seemed to make her even angrier. He had lost a good deal of his guards which meant she was tearing through the archers even more quickly then she had the mages and they didn’t have anything to protect them. “HOLD.” He was somewhat surprised when the giantess and his men both stopped. “We surrender.”

The look on Alex’s face was priceless when Annette stuck her tongue out at him. “No thanks that spell hurt and so did the arrows I just want to kill you all now.” The moment she had finished speaking one of the archer’s heads popped she had taken hold of him just before Alex had cried out. Her body was already stained so red from blood that it didn’t even seem to add to it and the fight was back on.

“She just wants to kill us?” Alex’s eyes widened with this realization. She had never had any intention of capturing any of his men after all the first thing she had done was attacked them.  As Alex stood he could have sworn that behind all the screaming and battle cries of his men he could hear faint giggling as if a young girl was having the time of her life.

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A delighted smile was worn on Annette’s face as she looked at the carnage she had caused while she hadn’t kept track of everything she was fairly certain that she had killed everyone in the camp. A few of them had run near the end of the fight but she had managed to catch up with them. There was only one thing that she was missing and that was the metal case which she had used to carry her maps and other information in. “Blast it.”

The case had been with her on several jobs so she felt confident that it survived the attack. As she sifted through the bodies the blood and gore didn’t faze her at all neither did the blood that had coated her form. Killing people with your hands tends to make quite a mess and Annette had grown use to it. “Ah there you are.” Sifting through some of the charred bodies Annette mentally scolded herself for not checking the spot where the electrical energy got her first.

It was something of an expected relief when she opened the case and insured everything was intact. Sifting through the materials Annette brought out a dagger. “Now for the part of battle that sucks.” After glancing at her shoulder Annette once again resigned herself to the fact that she was going to have to endure some pain. The dagger was too small in Annette’s hands to serve as an effective weapon but it did a very good job of removing things like arrow heads from just under her skin.

Annette was somewhat used to having to remove the occasional arrow head or broken tip of a sword from when her skin was weaker so she was able to keep from crying and was even about to keep her cursing to a minimum as she removed the arrow head. After removing the first she took a moment to inspect it she realized a moment after looking at it that it wasn’t made by one of Alex’s mages.

      It wasn’t exactly right to call the arrow heads mass produced but they weren’t to horribly rare. A hunter who was fairly well off may decide to buy one or two for those emergency situations and most armies would give a small unit of very skilled archers the arrow heads. Tapping her head a few times Annette gave up on remembering the exact name of the mage guild that produced and distributed the arrow heads. “At least it wasn’t some roughly made one.” Annette gave the arrow head a slight toss and proceeded to remove the two remaining arrows heads from her skin.

Once the arrows had been removed Annette bleed for only a few moments before the wounds sealed themselves up for the most part. It would take a little while for her to truly heal but she had no need to bandage the injuries. At least her weapon was easier to find then the small carrying case she made use of. She didn’t even bother noticing the corpses of those she had slain with the exception of Alex’s.

After extracting the blade from the ground’s grip Annette took a few moments to inspect the blade. The weapon had a decent edge but it had never had a fine edge. The force with which Annette struck and the objects she tore through simply made that impractical. That said between Annette’s strength, the sword’s mass and the enchantment it more then made up for its lack of a truly sharp edge. Sheaving the weapon Annette only remained in the camp long enough to pick up a few more items namely Alex’s head and a new bag to carry those items that wouldn’t go into her case. As well as to stock up on a few food items for her trip back, those who lived in the town below would be free to loot the remains of the camp and take whatever they wished.

As Annette made her way back down the path she could feel her body already recovering the smaller cuts and burns that she had received during the fight. She had no need to worry about infection unless it was backed by a rather powerful toxin or curse she wouldn’t be affected and she hadn’t seen anything to indicate they were that well prepared.

Danlin had just finished running the last person out of his tavern when he saw Annette walking down the road. She hadn’t taken the time to wash the blood of her hands or legs and appeared to be a monster. The smile on her face spoke of contentment as if she was very proud of what she had just done. A shiver went up his spine as he recalled speaking with her earlier he had thought it best to give her more information then normal when speaking with her now that he could see the end result of her actions he was very glad he had decided to.

Fear was always noticeable and in some cases Annette had learned to enjoy it or be amused by it. At the moment she felt amusement thanks to the fear the towns people were expressing but she had no desire to harm them. True they had sold supplies to her target but if they hadn’t he would just have taken them and moved on. Their decision to cooperate was one of the reasons he had become stationary and much easier to catch.

If they weren’t so scared of her they may even be grateful for what she had done. If it had been a group of knights hunting they would have most likely been caught up in the fight one way or the other or perhaps even punished for providing him with food and other materials. There was also the fact that tomorrow those who worked up the nerve to travel up the mountain path to the camp would find quite a bit of loot if they could stomach wading through the bodies.

They wouldn’t have to be scared for long though as Annette had no plans on staying. At the moment she wants to get out of the town and find a place to wash herself off and bed down for the night.

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Annette let out a sigh as she released the clamps that held her chest plate on while she appreciated the armor’s protection it was always nice to take it off and be able to move freely. Setting the heavy bit of armor down by the river she bent down to remove her greaves and finally removed her gauntlets. Now free of her armor she didn’t exactly feel lighter the armors weight wasn’t enough to truly hinder her but she did feel more flexible.

Now free of her heavy armor the only thing that covered Annette’s body was the chain mail that served as her clothing was the chain mail top and bottom that served as her bra and panties. Her bottom would have normally included a layer of leather as well as the metal links but that had been burned off during the fight. Annette easily opened the links that held the clothing in place and allowed it to fall to the ground.

As she stepped into the water of the river a sigh escaped her lips. While most of the heat from the spell had vanished the cool water still felt wonderful against her skin. The water would have been quite cold and intolerable to most but as far as Annette was concerned it felt cool, refreshing and simply wonderful.

Annette had to wade further from the shore so that went she set down her head was just above the water level. Closing her eyes Annette could feel the rapidly moving water washing away the dirt, grime and blood that had covered her during the battle. Turning her gaze up to the sky she was fairly pleased with the time her mission had taken. A bit more then a week to travel to her destination and she had managed to conclude it the day of her arrival.

It helped that even though she wasn’t a one army woman she could at least be considered a one woman company if not a battalion.  Carefully Annette began to scrub the spots where the arrows had broken through her skin. As she removed the dried blood she was relieved to see that the injury had only taken around a day to heal up. The spot was still somewhat sore but that would be taken care of by the morning.

“I wonder how long it will be before those arrow heads can no longer brake through my skin.” As Annette mused to herself she couldn’t help but let her mind drift back to a time when she was smaller and had to worry about such things as minor as regular arrows. Back then she had been worth a platoon at the very best. How grateful she was that those times were so very far behind her.

Slowly Annette allowed herself to lean back and sink into the water. The water loosened her hair and soon it began to flow behind her laying further back Annette opened her eyes once again when her face was submerged. She needed to breath, though not as much as her size would make one think. She liked to take such moments to wonder just when that weakness would leave her as well.

After a few minutes Annette finally was able to convince herself to start cleaning up and not just spend the entire night in the river. She did after all need sleep and she needed to eat something before that. She had been injured and her body would need materials to make up for the materials it had to use to effect repairs.

As Annette cleaned herself off she couldn’t help but notice how her body contrasted with itself. Her skin was soft and almost pale despites its ability to withstand damage. Of course the reason her skin was as light as it was related back to her ability to endure punishment the radiation from the sun simply wasn’t intense enough to cause her to tan no matter how much time she spend in it.

Under her silken skin were horribly strong muscles those in her legs arms and abdomen being exceptionally noticeable. Even whenever she relaxed her body the outline of the muscles in her legs and arms were always slightly noticeable. Of course most didn’t pay much attention to this thanks to her over whelming size. Those muscles in her abdomen though were always noticeable easily separated into six different sections.

Her muscular development seemed to contrast quite heavily though with other features of her body.  Hefting her breast for a moment Annette was easily a DD cup even for her scale. While it didn’t serve any combative purpose she was grateful for the visual and other purposes they did serve. Her hair was even redder then the blood she had spilled and her eyes were sapphire blue. Her lips were a soft pink and had a pout to them. It was something of shame that few could get past her size other wise they might enjoy the view.

“Blood?” Annette was taken away from her self appreciation when she began to rub her hand between her breasts. “Now when did that happen?” An amused giggle escaped her. “I guess the battle was messier then I realized.”

As Annette began to clean the crimson substance from between her breast her mind turned back to the other functions that certain parts of her body served. Scooting back a bit she moved close to the shore so that the water wasn’t up to her neck but came about mid way up her nipples. Pressing her hands up under her breast she took a moment to get a feel for their weight. She didn’t know what had been going on when her body was made but she was grateful for the little extras even if they weren’t much use in battle and required her armor to be modified even more.

“Well I suppose even a weapon can be pleasant to look at.” Annette let her breast settle back down so that the water was once again moving over and exciting her nipples. Closing her eyes she chose to focus on the sensation. The water wasn’t as good as a pair of hands but it did get her started.

Reaching up Annette began to aid nature a little bit and gently pinched her nipples. As Annette used two of her fingers to lightly stimulate her nipples her other fingers pressed into the surrounding flesh. At times Annette felt tempted to use more force then what she did but for the most part she enjoyed using lighter touches even lighter then what was needed.

It was odd but for all her sadistic habits Annette had never been able to bring herself to permit someone to enjoy her body or rape someone. Most people who actually got to touch her magnificent body didn’t live through the experience since they were most opponents.

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