Ch 11: What is your Name

Chase lets Allyson where soon he sees something gets thrown at him and he catches it in a quick reaction.

Once whatever it was in his hands turned out to be a long stick that has one end sharpened to a thin point that with force can enter someone's body.

"So, what is this for?" Chase asked, confused.

"What do you think it is for hunting? We need to get food into our bodies if we are to keep moving."

Bring that up right on time the sound of his stomach growled in hunger.

"Make sense. I haven't eaten since yesterday. Wait a minute were you guys back at your place to ever plan to feed me."

"Of course, we were going to do what you thought was going to starve to death in the storage."

"Yes yes, I did."

Allyson says not thing shaking her head and turning her back and walking forward.

Chase realized that he was talking to her at the time and quickly had to put on his clothes without drying off a little.

"Damn it you could have at least waited for me."

He made it up to her as the two now start walking side by side together.

"I saw no need for me to wait. Besides, I had to start hunting soon before night came."

"Why with the rush time still on our side as the sun is out in the open in the sky."

"Even so hunting in our conditions does not hold much favor given what we are using right now and how only 1 out of the 2 of us knows the way of hunting."

Allyson uses her small knife to work on a long stick in her hand and sharpens it.

"Come on, it's not going to be that bad."

"Do you have experience in hunting?"

Allyson stops walking after asking that question looking at Chase waiting to hear his answer.

"Alright I don't have any experience, so you are going to teach me how to do it then."

"Well I am not much good with a spear much rather have the bow instead, but it shouldn't be too hard in using just need the strength of the throw and good aim "

"Sounds pretty simple and easy to do."

"That part is your skill at doing that and depending on the type of animal you are hunting. Let's see what you do with that tree over there."

Allyson pointed at a tree a good distance away for him to try.

"Alright what do I get if I do well at my first try."

"Nothing that you're getting anything else you like to stupidly ask."

"It was worth a shot." Chase was a little disappointed but moved on.

Pulling back with the long stick then throwing it hard as it flies in full speed missing by an inch of the tree.

"Close, but you didn't put much into your focus when throwing."

"Hey, the first try always starts bad yet the second try goes good."

"Is that so then get your stick back and do it a second time for me to see?"

"Watch me." Chase runs to grab his long stick and returns to his stop.

Beginning again to repeat the same thing, throwing it a second time where differently the stick misses completely off.

"Look at that, the second try got worse than the first."

Allyson mocks him as she smiles from that failure of his.

"Hey, I 'd like to see you try it then."

"Glady well." She walks to stand beside him.

Doing the same, but was more focused as her stick went flying into the air for a few seconds making a hit into the tree perfectly.

Chase couldn't believe it while Allyson turned to hunt with a proud facial experience.

"You don't have to look so prideful out of it and I thought you were better with a bow."

"No I just like it more than a spear, anyway let's do this a few times to at least get somewhat used to it. Could you get my stick while retrieving yours?"

"Sure why not."

Chase goes to get both their sticks back and then the two of them keep it up for a while.

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[At the now conquer fort]

"Hmm, these papers don't have much use to them as I look through each one."

Meghan informed the two other females with her in the building that belong to the captain whose fort was taken last night.

"Yeah what you expect to find out with those papers Meghan."

Ivy leaning against a wall with both hands behind her head says.

"Something important for us to know or use is the reason I am using my time going through the papers."

"I think it is a waste of time to be reading boring papers."

As these two talk, the third female there, Jacklyn sitting on a bed inside the building they were in, was thinking about the moment.

The sound of the door opening takes their attention to focus on whoever was coming in.

"Here she is for you Jacklyn, the captain of this fort."

A female soldier announced while kicking the back of the captain as she fell to her knees before them.

They get a good look at her condition seeing those clothes she is wearing have come to be ripped up badly showing bits here and there of her skin.

There were even some bruises on the body as well and on the face too.

"So this is the captain of this fort huh, she doesn't look much to me."

Ivy slowly began to walk around the woman looking down on her.

"Tell us your name," Jacklyn asked with no desire to move from the bed.

The captain doesn't respond, keeping quiet with no intention of talking to them.

Ivy stops walking around her, grabbing the hair on the woman's head and dragging it back.

"Hey bitch I am sure you heard her ask you for your name, so are you going to answer or I will be happy to beat it out of you."

"Ivy let that woman go there, no need for that just yet."

"Fine." Ivy let go, disappointed and angry, not allowed to do anything to this person for the time being.

Jacklyn gets up off the bed and walks upbringing herself down to her level of eye contact.

"My name is Jacklyn, I would like to know yours so we may call you by it. If someone like you still refuses to give it then we will call something else and as a heads up warning my comrade who is eager in nothing more than hunting you will do so if you keep going like this with anything else I ask of you."

She awaited allowing some time for the woman to have her chance, but still nothing just staring at each other.

So Jacklyn moves her eyes to Ivy nodding at her as a sigh to do what next.

That being a strong sideways kick against the woman rips sending that whole body of hers to slam against the wall.

"Oh, would you look at this?."