The Bounty

As of this writing I feel pretty good(Still had a few seizures though...T_T sad face), and I felt pretty good when I wrote today's story. I liked writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it. Have a nice day everyone!

The Bounty

        The bounty kept running westward through the city, trying to use every side street he could think of as short cuts and pushing his way through crowds. The bounty had a price of twenty thousand gold on his large, grotesque, green ogre head. He was incredibly quick on his feet, like a horse, despite his massive girth. Stereotypically ogres spent their lives doing hard labor for the upper classes, but this bounty managed to climb the social ladder by joining organized crime and got to wear to the same red glowing robes that high-class wizards wore.

        The bounty ran and ran but couldn't escape his pursuer. He looked up to the sky. He expected to see a policeman on a dragon descending down on him or perhaps centaur circling from all sides. He's been pursued before but no one kept up with him like this. He shook off everyone else before. His legs then stopped moving. A stun spell? He thought, that means the bounty hunter had to be within three feet of him he turned his head about and couldn't see anyone. He then saw a blue dust flying around him and he saw a fairy enter his field of vision as the fairy dust started to make the rest of his body go numb.

        “Sir, under the authority of the Interdimensional Polication Act of 4051 I intend to get my reward of twenty thousand gold. Now please come peacefully, and I will release the stun spell.” the fairy smiled. Her little, golden wings gave of a sparkle when they shook. “I'd like to hit the bar tonight so don't make this difficult okay?” the bounty hunter told him.