The Warlord's Defective Prize

Weight of the Pack

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Weight of the Pack

"Arghhhhhh!" He growled throwing punches after punches at the punching bag.

The gym was empty and his growls were booming in the huge gym while he thrashed the punching bag.

The earlier events reeled in his head making him see all red.

He felt like killing someone.

"You seem hungry for blood," A deep voice echoed from behind him.

He didn't have to turn around to know who it was. "Not for yours, so