SHARD MASTER~PART THREE

Sam jumped to the left and drew her sword. The ogre whirled around and tried to grab her but missed. "Run, you silly human!" Aussie squeaked. Sam twirled on her heels and ran. She felt addrenilin (how do you spell it?) rush through her veins as she raced through the woods. The orge lumbered after her roaring like crazy. She ducked under branches and jumped over logs. Aussie was creaming out instructions; "DIVE TO THE LEFT! STOP GRUNTING!" She screamed. "Shut up!" Sam snapped. She suddenly tripped over a hidden string and fell onto the leaf covered ground. THWIP! She'd sprung a trap!! A net swallowed her and lifted high up in the trees. "No!" She cried. Aussie blew a strand of her bright red hair out of her eyes. "Hang on, I'll cut you out!" She whispered. Sam's sword was lying uselessly on the ground below her and the ogre was coming closer. It lumbered up to the net and stuck its fingers through the knitting. It pulled the net and Sam close to its face and chuckled. "Hello, breakfast." His voice rumbled. Sam knew she was doomed. "HEEYA!!" Aussie cut the knot holding the net together and Sam fell to the ground. She scooped up her sword and stabbed the ogres smelly foot. "ROAR!!" The ogre screeched and ran away like a beat dog. "Hah! Take that, you fat sausage!" Aussie cried with triumph. The End