Post by Meng Sha Mu on Jun 21, 2008 6:56:58 GMT -5
" Unholy creature, BEGONE!" the wandering monk, Meng Sha Mu, shouted at the demon frog in the well. No other human being was still there, not even Meng Sha Mu's trusted donkey. He had ordered them all to leave him, for excorising a demon frog is always a messy ( and sometimes dangerous) business. And this demon frog was created when water and "royal" feces were mixed.
Meng stared at the frog while muttering holy verses and his hands held in the correct manner. This frog was going down.
" Ribbit", the hideous frog jumped out of the well. It was as large as a goat and it's skin was dark green. It's eyes were bulging and immediatly after it jumped out it looked around to make sure no other human beings were close. It's hideous mouth shaped a form Meng could only qualify as a grin.
" Demon be gone!" Meng shouted, his voice firm and commanding, but nothing happened. He shouted at the demon a second time, but still; no effect. Suddenly the frog jumped at him, and Meng could only barely dodge it's attack by jumping to the side. Meng looked at his hands, the frog had broken his prayer.
He stood up, determined to continue his excorcism, but suddenly he felt a stinging pain. The frog had touched his left ancle, and the slime left there was now stinging, and burning a hole in his robes. Immediatly he took his dagger and cut of the part where the slime was.
Now angry, Meng turned to the frog yet again, but saw to his dismay that it had grown into the size of a horse. " You have to be kidding me!" Meng thought. There was no other way now. He jumped backwards to where his pack lay and pulled out his war hammer which he had painted holy symbols upon.
Now he assumed his typical combat position, his left foot in front and the hammer was held at his right side. The hammerhead was touching the ground. The frog, seeing his foe draw a weapon, now readied itself for a jump. The two enemies stared at eachother at a 15 meter distance., neither daring to make the first move.
" Ribbit", the sound of a frog came, but it was not from the demon frog infront of Meng. It came from the well, and it was a coarser "ribbit".
Not being able to help himself, Meng stared to the left for a half second, and in that half second the demon frog jumped at him.
The time stopped, and all that now existed was Meng's mind. " Is this where I die?" Meng thought. Suddenly an image flashed in front of him, the image of....him. No, Meng would not die, he could not die.
Time started again and the frog was now 3 meters from Meng, and a horrid odour filled Meng's nostrils. Meng moved so swiftly he himself was not aware of what he was doing. As the frog came he turned 360 degrees, but landed with his right foot in front. The frog was now directly next to Meng, who had now moved slightly to the left.
Meng turned towards the frog, his hammer in mid-swing. The 180 degrees turn gave the hammer the extra power Meng wanted, and he was granted even more power in his attack; for the frog was in mid jump. The frogs own weight and the power of the hammer would squash it it like and egg the second it touched the ground. And it did.
Now drenched in the frog's inner organs, Meng turned to the well where he had heard another demon frog croak. And this one sounded bigger.
" No way am I going in there alone!" He thought
Meng stared at the frog while muttering holy verses and his hands held in the correct manner. This frog was going down.
" Ribbit", the hideous frog jumped out of the well. It was as large as a goat and it's skin was dark green. It's eyes were bulging and immediatly after it jumped out it looked around to make sure no other human beings were close. It's hideous mouth shaped a form Meng could only qualify as a grin.
" Demon be gone!" Meng shouted, his voice firm and commanding, but nothing happened. He shouted at the demon a second time, but still; no effect. Suddenly the frog jumped at him, and Meng could only barely dodge it's attack by jumping to the side. Meng looked at his hands, the frog had broken his prayer.
He stood up, determined to continue his excorcism, but suddenly he felt a stinging pain. The frog had touched his left ancle, and the slime left there was now stinging, and burning a hole in his robes. Immediatly he took his dagger and cut of the part where the slime was.
Now angry, Meng turned to the frog yet again, but saw to his dismay that it had grown into the size of a horse. " You have to be kidding me!" Meng thought. There was no other way now. He jumped backwards to where his pack lay and pulled out his war hammer which he had painted holy symbols upon.
Now he assumed his typical combat position, his left foot in front and the hammer was held at his right side. The hammerhead was touching the ground. The frog, seeing his foe draw a weapon, now readied itself for a jump. The two enemies stared at eachother at a 15 meter distance., neither daring to make the first move.
" Ribbit", the sound of a frog came, but it was not from the demon frog infront of Meng. It came from the well, and it was a coarser "ribbit".
Not being able to help himself, Meng stared to the left for a half second, and in that half second the demon frog jumped at him.
The time stopped, and all that now existed was Meng's mind. " Is this where I die?" Meng thought. Suddenly an image flashed in front of him, the image of....him. No, Meng would not die, he could not die.
Time started again and the frog was now 3 meters from Meng, and a horrid odour filled Meng's nostrils. Meng moved so swiftly he himself was not aware of what he was doing. As the frog came he turned 360 degrees, but landed with his right foot in front. The frog was now directly next to Meng, who had now moved slightly to the left.
Meng turned towards the frog, his hammer in mid-swing. The 180 degrees turn gave the hammer the extra power Meng wanted, and he was granted even more power in his attack; for the frog was in mid jump. The frogs own weight and the power of the hammer would squash it it like and egg the second it touched the ground. And it did.
Now drenched in the frog's inner organs, Meng turned to the well where he had heard another demon frog croak. And this one sounded bigger.
" No way am I going in there alone!" He thought