Strong Potato

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"Ugh... "

Herm feels super bad. As if his insides can explode almost any minute. He does not give up the will to live.

"To show dominance, piercing me upon a weapon is very effective. I can help you carry a 100 ton glacier. This pyro-guy will meet his end. I have fought guys faster than light and won. They weren't as smart as you or your brother."

Herm seems to be recovering from the attack.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"From up here, you two look really look the same. I misjudged you for sisters..."

Herm seems to be able to shake off some of the paralyzation.

"And I don't chew, I swallow whole."

Herm is not having any of it.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Herm rips off a piece of rock and throws it on top of the shadow on the floor.
"Eats shit and die, you piece of filth!"

He takes another piece of rock and throws it at the treasure in the cave. He runs back.
"Retreat! Now!"

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"What are you doing, idiot?" Herm whispers.
"Didn't get the memo? Get that thing off your leg or expect mayhem in a couple of minutes."

Herm runs past Dij and heads on and checks the next area.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Herm sprints faster than most of the others.

"Quiet, everyone..."

He stops near Prisom. He gives him a nod.

"What is the plan?" He whispers.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Herm walks through the portal. "He was unconcious. Probably would have fought the things if he was awake."

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"Fear makes the people work harder than soft words and comfort. Elnesto has no fear. He runs around, jumps around knowing if I get annoyed with him, he gets launched into orbit. But he understands me on a level I can't explain. For you to be more fearful, you must shrink your own weakness. If it wasn't for him, I would still be ripping people apart for pleasure. He made me realise I am gifted with immense strength and could either expend the power or waste my time proving my strength to the unbelievers. By pushing them everyday, those underachievers reach new heights. They might hate me, but they'll hate it even more when their friends get taken from them and they can't do anything."

Herm eats an apple he found on the ground.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

After doing another thousand push ups, Herm sits down and reflects upon his life.
Was it truly that painful? Yes.
Could he have done things better? Yes.
Should he changes his ways? ...
...
But would he have had these muscles? No.
Can people take him down that easy? No.
Will he let his friend get eaten by the dragon? No.

Herm rises up, stronger than before and walks towards point of assembly.
"You coming?" He asks.(@Blueflame)

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Herm catches the bone. He sees it has some cracks in it.

"Uch, maybe it was not as good as I remember."

He puts it on his back and starts gathering people to come along.

"Listen up, maggots. As I cannot recruit you against your will, I will ask politely. If you are a pussy, go home. We don't need you, go back to your dorm. Others, welcome to the greatest time of your life. Here, you will learn the true definition of work hard, play harder. Blood, sweat and tears mean nothing when you are fighting giant dragons. You need tactics, skills and, above all, avoid it at all costs. You got loved ones? *BAMB* They are gone. These dragons don't dance around like the pretty ladies. They will actually raise a finger and your life is over. Feel intimidated already? Bye, I'll probably never see you again."

Herm spits on the floor. Some chunks of food are still in it.

"However, the people that stick around will learn lessons that cannot be taught in class. In dire situations, your true power comes forth. You might have seen me take a beating of that old man Winston, but I have had worse. All of it made me stronger, faster and better at everything. You might think you already mastered your element, but then I suggest staying in that fantasy world of yours. I guarantee, you either end up 10 times stronger or die trying. The choice is yours."

Herm ends his speech.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Herm throws the bone into the air. Everytime it almost lands, Herm hits it again to keep it dangling. A thunderous boom can be heard each time Herms fists hit the femur back up. Herm is enjoying it. It is one of the few things he knows that could possibly withstand his current full strength.