World Building Idea

[ATENU5]

Just as I was about to get to my rapier I see the two arrows fly by me. One lands perfectly in Ivo's outie belly button as the other finds its way into Cyrus's chest. The heaving muscular behemoth stood perfectly still, his chest froze and quivered for but a moment as Cyrus fell on his back when his heart failed. Ivo lays groaning on the floor. He stretches out and flexes his abs as he lies on his back. Once Ivo arched his back I realized how wounded he really is. He was pierced all the way through. Blood was spewing from the hole that was once his belly button and from the arrowhead jutting from his back. I start getting excited once I notice how Ivo is proudly displaying a death boner and I reach out for my dagger and I get down on my knees. He reaches out to hold my meaty thighs and looks up in shock and agony, the corner of his eyes is tinged in blood, and his mouth bleeding. I smirk as I place my dagger snug above his heart and I push. I turn to the archer saying "Thank you, but you didn't need to." I then stand up leaving my dagger in Ivo's chest hands all bloodied and I reach out for a handshake saying: "I'm Alex, but my friends call me Knit.".

When Alex turn around to see his savior, he will see a lithe lean archer. The archer is fairly young, perhaps just reach twenty in appearance. What is interesting about him though is the weapons and clothing he has on him. 

The archer wears a short fur cape with a wolf head as a hood. On his waist is a loincloth made out of the same type of fur. The triangular loincloth covers the archers privates, but does not hide the little budge underneath it. Another fur waistcloth wraps around the archer waist, covering the back and sides but leaves the front uncovered to Alex can see the archers strong thighs. a pair of fur gauntlets and legwraps protects his shins and front arms. All of the fur clothings are in a light brown colour, blending him into the building and ruins of the sector. The archer seems to have seen some combat. The archer has fair skin, and there are scars across his body, on his firm legs, powerful arms, toned chest and abs, which is all in display for Alex. 

In terms of weapons, aside from the recurve bow currently pointed at Alex, a pair of retractable wrist claws is also seen. When the archer decide to approach Alex, a waist bag with throwing daggers attached can also been seen just above his hip.

The archer sizes up Alex, as if to take in as much information as possible about his prey, like a wolf would. After seeing the rapier the archer lowers his bow.

"You must be a new born, that rapier back there, something belong to the BlackJacks.  You either are insanely brave or stupid to steal a rapier from them. Luckily though, they are also enemies with the Pack, as long as you don't try to kill me, I will not put an arrow through you." The archer says, taking Alex's hand ignoring the blood on his hands, another hand secretly readies his wrist claws from self defence. "The name is Leif, Seasoned Wolf of the Pack."

Leif then turns to Alex's handiwork. "Dagger straight to the heart, lethal. Although you should work on you combat instincts. Two arrow shot at you from the back an you didn't even turn around, if i really wanted to kill you you would be lying there on top of that man's cock. Other then that, you have the potential of becoming a Pack member."

Leif gestures to Ivo, apparently the stab in the thugs heart is enough to cause a death orgasm. A wet spot spread on Ivo's pants as he had his last climax.

"So, Alex, where are you heading?" Leif cleans his hand with a water bottle the thugs have. Then he gets to looting, he takes out the coins from Cyrus's pants, and toss Ivo's coins to Alex.

Alex grabs the coin bag midair and ties it to his waist cloth and looks Leif in the eyes admiring the gentle glint in them. He then says "I like your eyes. You look menacing but something tells me there is more than that about you." and smiles. He then looks down at the blood on his hands and wipes it off on his waist cloth. "You could have shot me from behind but that won't be so honorable now, would it? I couldn't really be bothered with cravens and cowards who strike from behind." Alex then chuckles and starts clapping smirking and looking genuinely impressed. "I'll give you that, I wouldn't like to be on the other end of that bow you really know how to shoot." the smirk turns jokingly sinister "You're lacking in the finishing-off department, however". Alex smiles and wraps his right arm around the archer's shoulders and smiles. "You saved me back there, so I owe you. Take me to the pack I'm sure I can show you my worth."

"Honor are for those who fight, not for these two low lifes. Besides, a dead enemy will not kill you, it doesn't matter if it is an arroew n the chest, or a dagger into the belly."

Leif sling his bow on his back as he don't think he will need to use it any time soon. "Take you to the Pack? Although i say you have potential, i have yet to see you in combat. Judging from you being this close to the arena, I think you want in on one of the matches. I will be fighting there too, to complete my ascension to an Alpha. If you survive the match, then we will talk about letting you join the pack"

The Seasoned wolf then start to walk towards the Arena, his bare feet leave little traces in one the ground. He is heading to the Arena where Alex might want to follow.

The Arena is close to the inner city. The automatic robots carefully scans both Alex and Leif of any dangerous substance. The you are instructed to put your weapons in a locker, which Leif obeys. Alex might observe another buff contender who refuse to give up his great sword. The buff man only wears a loincloth and is arguing with the guard robot, after the robot gave the final warning and counted down, it pops a sharp blade from one of it's arms and delivers a stab right into the disobedient contender, the blade impales the buff loincloth wearer in the abs and he looks down in surprise, before the robot pulls the blade away and return to it's post. The fatally wounded contender only manages to step back a few times before collapsing on to the floor, lying on his back, blood pouring out the dead buff fighter. Another robot comes and drags the deceased man away.

"Remember, do what the robot says, or you die" Leif warns Alex as he looks at the upcoming match. It seems there is a group fighting match, in teams of two. The winner gets a day pass into the inner city, all expense paid.