"Stay put," Aaron said coldly, his voice echoing with supernatural authority as he hypnotized the orc chief. The compulsion took root immediately. Orcs were generally considered physically powerful but mentally vulnerable, especially when faced with psychic or magical influence—this, Aaron had learned through experience.
"Perfect," he grinned, eyes narrowing. "My own punching bag."
Without giving the orc chief a chance to react, Aaron slammed his fist into the creature's abdomen. The impact sent the massive beast flying like a ragdoll.
"You don't get to bail on me!" Aaron vanished and reappeared in midair behind the orc chief, delivering a crushing roundhouse kick that reversed the orc's flight path. The beast slammed into the ground, creating a crater from the sheer force.
