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The Orc grunt was suddenly cut short, as he felt the cold steel in his neck.

"Need some assistance Layla?" said a feminine voice behind him. As he slowly turned his head around, he saw a blood elf woman, clad as well in a chainmail bikini.

"There's no need to threaten him, I TOTALLY had him in a tight wrestling grip here!" Layla was quick to say.

"Are you sure?" 

"YES" Layla said, flustered. "EVERYBODY can see I'm holding the orc in a wrestling grip! Also, he's got his pants still on. Nothing awkward happening!"

However, the Blood elf didn't moved the steel from the neck of the Orc. "Thanks for the help thought Layla. You finding and distracting the guard on the lookout, made it possible for us to surprise the whole orc band!"

"Y-YEAH! It all went according the plan I didn't know I had! And all the moaning you may have heard -or not-, was just to ensure he didn't heard the battle going down in their bandit camp!" She rolled away from under the frozen orc.

"The bandit camp was up hill" the blood elf added. Layla shrugged it off.

"I'm a bit for a genius, you know, even among Ozcuras!" she said, as she stood up, adjusting her chainmail bikini and dusting off herself. The blood elf ordered the orc as well up, to be rounded with the other prisoners. "We should go back with the others!" Layla added. 

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Layla the (S)Layer in Action! With her habilities, she will rise for sure quick in the ranks of the Sisterhood of the Chainmail Bikini Warriors!

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