'I can't go any further!'
Kieran had made his way back towards the fight, taking himself as close as he could get. Any further and he could find himself in a situation worse than before.
"Hmmm!"
His teeth grunted against each other and he circulated his internal energy furiously to preventing himself from fainting under the unrelenting pressure of the two behemoths.
....
The monster which had fallen to August's provocation pounced at him on all fours, it's razor shap fangs open and ready to grind him to fleshy bits.
Seeing through the creature's basic movements, August calmly angled his wooden sword and tilted his head to the side.
"Grrr!"
The creature growled at the missed attack. Still, it clamped down on its jaw to trash the one thing that had come between it and its meal.
From afar, Kierans golden eyes flashed seeing the wooden sword withstand the bite of the creature no matter how hard it forced its jaws.
'What is that made of?'
