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Grash was on the run. A group of sneering human bandits had finally cornered the naked half-orc. There was no one else around for miles. No help was coming. One of the criminals snarled "She's got no weapons. No equipment. No clothes. And no money!" They surrounded her, tackling her large green legs and grappling her down. She protested "Leave me alone, blast you!" As the other big men held her down and beat upon her, the final man cast aside his clothing. "We can work with no clothes." he sneered evily. The dirty man smacked Grash's large green buttocks, as he  mounted the struggling she-orc. "We don't get many nekkid bitches wandering the country side by herself, but you'll do!" The men laughed  as the bandit started thrusting into her hairless viridescent pussy.

The  barbaric rage surging inside of her, Grash roared like a fearsome beast! Her muscles pulsing with primal fury, the she-orc exploded from the pile of men, flinging them away helplessly! It was as if Grash were no more. In her place was a snarling green behemoth. Her tusks bared, as saliva sprayed from her mouth, the mountainous beast that was Grash pounced upon her surprised enemies! All sense of civility was abandoned  as the naked she-orc fury locked her powerful fingers into the torso of her rapist and ripped the naked bandit in two! Grash gripped up a second criminal and crushed his skull with her bare hands! Terrified, one of the thugs armed himself with a hatchet to face the howling she-beast, while the last remaining criminal fled. "Fuck you, orc bitch!" he cried  as Grash's thick skin and gigantic, elephantin swaying jade tits resisted the bandit leader's every strike! Savagely beating him to death like some great jungle ape, Grash turned her attention to the last assailant. With a snarl, the she-behemoth started out after the thug. Within moments, the bestial Grash overtook him with her berserker speed. It is unknown if Grash either ignored the bandit's pleas for mercy or  lacked the wherewithall to comprehend them. She grabbed the degenerate by his legs and swung him into a tree repeatedly! She didn't stop  swinging until nothing was left.

Covered in blood and gore, Grash collapsed in a heap. Her anger and fury spent, Grash slumbered in the grass peacefully.