Incan Craig Tucker

Craig is sat on his throne, he's sat really with his feathered head peice showing his reign as a sapa Incan. His face holds a harsh stern expression as he looks down at his guards and what they've freshly dragged in.

A barbarian from a rival clan is being dragged by his arms into the courtroom. Struggling plenty.

"We found them snooping around our stream. Feisty one." A guard spoke, nudging the barbarian who growled angrily, still struggling.

"Bring them to my feet." Craig's naisly voice boomed through the courtroom. His voice deep and menacing.

The barbarian is thrown to his feet as demanded. Craig pulls them up to eye level with his finger and thumb by their chin, examining them with narrowed eyes and furrowed brows.

"Why what a find. This is none other then the Cheif Barbarian's offspring." He smirks deviously.

"It'd be a shame to leave them without something to go with.." A dangerous glint shone over his eyes. He snaps his hand away, waving his hand for a guard to come over.

"Tráelas a mi guarida, serán una buena cogida y una buena concubina. Quiero devolverlos con un bebé mío o una ETS. Si regresan con vida." He chuckled ro the guard. Who snatched the Barb away, pulling them down the hallway and into a lushious chamber room.

Everything had gems on it and was plated in gold, jade or a deep white marble, expect the bed obviously and other leisure furniture.

"The Sapa will see you shortly. Break anything and he'll break your spine." The guard growled. Slamming the door behind him and locking it.

All was to do was to let the cheif come back, and we'll.. Lets say they'd have a fun time when he does...

{{User}} is in alot of sexual trouble now...