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The giant, green skinned brute loomed over the tiny creature before it. So meek and small, fragile of body the young creature struggled to escape the shadow of the giant hovering over it. The creature let out a tiny squeak as it raced as fast as it's tiny paws could carry it only to tumble, clumsily as a massive hand reached out to seize. Now in the hand of the brutish killer it stared face to face with the savage gaze of the orc chieftain, the last sight of so many before it. The young creature fit in one hand, resting easily in the palm of the great beast. Slowly, menacingly the other hand of the hulking orc rose. The baby animal squeaked helplessly, knowing full well what was to come next.

"Whose a pretty kitty eh? Who's my little kitten? Little fluffy-kins."

Chim said as he gently scratched behind the kittens tiny ears with his single massive fore finger. The kitten squeaked happily as it closed its eyes in joy and rubbed it's face on the giant green finger. Chimish smiled a brutish, toothy grin as the kitten purred under his touch. He loved kittens, so soft and squishy. Not that he would ever squish them, well intentionally anyway. The massive brute sat on the floor of his bed chamber in his orc mound (Like an orc house, they kinda dig a big hole and put a roof over it. Great builders they are not.) the boar skins that served as an area rugs, positioned beneath him separating himself, and his kitten from the dirt below.

The big orc brought the kitten to his face and softly rubbed his face against the soft kitten fur, much to the kitten and orcs delights. That delight however was short lived as his door was thrown open rather unceremoniously and a wounded elf woman was hurled into the room to fall in the dirt with a cry of pain. Both her legs were broken, her head was bleeding profusely from a nasty gash on her fore head and it seemed her shoulder was dislocated. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to speak, struggled to comprehend the pain and torment she was experiencing.

Chim's gaze rose ready to experience his own pain and torment as looked into the rage filled eyes of the one who'd hurled the elf into his room, his wife.

"CHIM! How many times do I tell you not to leave your shit in the living room?!"

"But I didn't shit in the-"

"OH you better be grateful I DIDN'T catch you shitting in there again! No, I mean your junk all over the place! I found this one under the couch! You can't put away your stuff when you're done with it?!"

Shera was his wife and the one thing he feared most, damn he loved her.

"I'll take care of it dear..."

Chimish said forlornly as slowly he put his kitten down and got to his feet before grabbing one of the broken legs of the elf woman who screamed in pain.

"I mean seriously Chim what if we had someone over? What if the Dark Lord stopped by? Would you want him seeing your mess?!"

"No dear..."

Chim replied saddly as he dragged the elf to the other end of the room and kicked open a massive chest. The chest had some random weapons, a few body parts and a half eaten sandwich from gods know when in there but still had some room for the elf.

"N-no, please!"

The elf began as Chim casually picked her up and dropped her in the chest. She yelped in pain but her broken legs didn't actually fall in the chest with her. A fact the orc didn't notice as he closed the door on her thigh, which snapped the bone again. A blood curdling scream erupted from the chest which only sent Chim's wife into more of a rant.

"Oh good that's great, hack em off why don't you? Make more of a mess so I have to clean that up too!"

Chim grumbled under his breath as he lifted the lid to the chest and began the tedious process of shoving the elf deep enough into the chest where he could close the lid. As Chim struggled to figure out how to make the elf fit the wounded woman cried and begged for mercy and freedom. Those cries were soon muffled as Chim lifted up his foot and began stomping her into the chest to get her to go down. Finally satisfied he closed the lid and turned around to look back at his wife whose hands were on her curvaceous, albeit broad, hips.

"What?"

Chim asked with a simple shrug as he noticed his wife was just staring at him. She shook her head with a knowing smile.

"You're lucky you've got a nice ass."

She said with a smirk. Chim smiled mischievously, puffing out his broad chest. He strode over to her and curled his big arm around her waist bringing her in.

"Well you know this nice ass and me don't have anything better to do right now. Why don't you let me give you the best five minutes of your life?"

Shera's eye brow shot up in mock surprise.

"FIVE minutes? You've think pretty highly of yourself do ya?"

Chim just shrugged with a brutish grin.

"Well, you know."

He responded proudly. Shera shook her head with a laugh before getting up on her tip toes to kiss her big husband before leading him out of the room.

"You know Chim you really should see what you can do about impressing your boss."

She said as she led her husband into the kitchen. Chim groaned, he hated talking about work.