25 A Beast From Another World (1/2)

Ferron quickly walked up to the large display of all the weapons that he had trained and mastered. He took a good look at all of them and something caught his eyes. Two long blades, one slightly shorter than the other. There were many weapons that were flashy and looked pretty bad ass but this one was rather plain then the others.

It was just a bright silver colour with some cloth to act as a hilt. Ferron picked up the two naked blades with interest, the light reflecting into his eyes. They were lightweight and easy to slash with, he nodded and looked to Raphael who was watching him in disinterest.

Raphael snapped his fingers and the weapons disappeared leaving Ferron holding the two blades. He looked at Raphael who was now sitting in the front row seats with his arms crossed and the same gruff look that he always had on.

On the other side of the sand pit a metal door began to rise, Ferron noticed and started to get in an guard position, waiting to see what was coming.

A deep growl was heard making Ferron swallow in anticipation. A figure slowly walked out of the darkness behind the darkness. As the first rays of sunlight hit it, one could clearly see that it was a monster. With grey fur and two heads looking around cautiously it slowly walked out. The bright red eyes were filled with anger and with the shieght of two adult humans it looked down at Ferron noticing him.

It snarled, exposing long and sharp teeth and its claws were digging into the sand. As Ferron was taking the scene in it pounced, jumping into the air quickly and was already a few meters away from Ferron.

Ferrons mind reacted quick the months of training kicking in as he jumped backwards, narrowly avoiding the sharp claws as they landed where Ferron was standing a second ago. Ferron, with his eyes wide with astonishment, had a hard time believing something this large could move that fast, but this thought was quickly pushed out of his mind as the monster started to lunge forward with one of its mouth wide open.

Ferron felt like everything went into slow motion. His vision filled with the inside of a mouth. Ferron saw an opening under the beast and quickly lunged under it. Ferron could see more then he wanted to as he found out that the monster had a gender. And it was not female.

When he saw the beautiful circular objects swinging in front of him his mind quickly forming a plan. But before he could execute it the beast lifted up his foot attempting to squish him as Ferron lay there frozen with a strange look on his face. His mind jumping back into full gear as he rolled for his life exiting the monsters underbelly and now in the open he stood up realizing that he dropped his weapons somewhere.He looked around and saw a glint from the sand.

Both blades were lying in close proximity to each other not that far away but there was a slight problem. There was a two-headed, large dog in between his path. The monster noticing his bare hand looked like it was smiling, like its prey was already decided. Ferron just frowned as he waited for his opponents move, the monster also was not making any moves.

Ferron decided he would make the first move and kicked off the ground accelerating faster then he would control. Ferron who didn't mean to push off the ground that fast was panicked as he saw the large figure of the dog entering his field of vision, gradually getting bigger and bigger.