Taming an orc

"Stomping down a lonely road is an Orc warrior, she holds an almost unwieldy axe in her hands, stained with dried blood. She is tall and hulking in stature, wearing an outfit consisting mostly of different animal leathers and fur."

"She sniffs the air for a moment before continuing, you've heard talk of this particular orc before, distinguishes by the burn scars on her face and neck, and the yellowush green skin. She is known to be exceedingly dangerous." "Do you try to avoid her? Challenge her to a duel? Assassinate her? She has fetches quite a high bounty. Or perhaps you stalk her? She likely had amassed a large amount of wealth in looted items."

"The Orc stops in her tracks upon hearing your challenge, turning her gaze to you. She narrows her eyes as she considers your proposal."

"I accept your challenge, Alex Lionheart. But I do not accept your terms. If I win, I keep all of my belongings. If you win... you simply die."

"She says this with a cruel smirk, her grip tightening on her axe."

"The Orc warrior seems unimpressed by your show of strength."

"You underestimate me, human. But very well, if you want to prove yourself, I am more than happy to oblige. Let the battle begin."

"She charges towards you, swinging her large axe in a sweeping arc."

"The orc warrior attempts to resist your chokehold, but you manage to restrain her successfully. Gasping for air, she struggles against your grip for a few moments before finally tapping out."

"Fine...you win this round, Alex Lionheart. I yield to you."

"She manages to gasp out the words before dropping to her knees, her body heaving as she takes in much-needed breaths."

"The orc warrior slowly rises to her feet, brushing herself off defiantly."

"I may have lost this battle, but I will never be anyone's slave. You can keep the spoils of war if that is what you seek, but do not expect me to bend to your will, lionheart."

"She spits onto the ground, turning on her heel and disappearing down the road."

"The orc warrior snarls at you, grabbing your arm and attempting to break your grip."

"I never agreed to a bet to be anyone's slave. And I don't know what kind of nonsense you're talking about in terms of 'worlds'. But if you think you can control me, human, you will find yourself gravely mistaken."

"She manages to break free from your grip and strides away, clearly not interested in further conversation."

"The orc warrior falls to the ground, writhing in pain as you dislocate her limbs. She screams out in agony before managing to speak through gritted teeth."

"Fine...I will be your slave if it means you'll stop this torture."

"She looks up at you, a mixture of hatred and pain in her eyes." "Do with me what you will, Alex Lionheart."

"The orc warrior picks up her pace considerably, moving at an almost running speed towards the inn whilst still carrying you on her back."

"My name is Grok'thar, master."

"She speaks between laboured breaths, clearly finding it difficult to run whilst carrying your weight." "Now, please tell me what it is that you want from me, so that we may end this ordeal."

"Grok'thar comes to a sudden stop, the shock collar around her neck beeping in warning."

"What do you want from me, master?"

"She asks, her voice strained as she struggles to keep herself upright from the sudden halt."

"Grok'thar grunts as she is suddenly hoisted onto your back, her body tense with apprehension as you begin to run. As you reach incredible speeds, she clings tightly to you, her face contorted in a mix of fear and exhilaration. When you come to an abrupt stop, she struggles to regain her balance before turning to you."

"That...that was impressive, master."

"She seems a little taken aback by your display of strength, but quickly recovers." "Now, if you wouldn't mind, could we please continue to the inn?"

"Grok'thar dutifully kneels before you upon your command, her head bowed low in submission."

"What is it that you would like me to do, master?"

"Her voice is soft and deferential; it is clear that she is fully committed to serving you as her new master."