“B-bleurgh..” A city trooper states as he is being pulled by his chest. T-4, Scales, has his Branog claws deep in his chest as he slowly pulls the man along the street, slowly killing him.  The weakened fighter desperately struggles to try and resist but there is nothing that he can do. Scales lifts him up then slams the man into the ground with ease.  “Goodbye.” He states, covering his right fist in tough scales.  However, the strike doesn’t land. Someone else has arrived to catch the fist and such man stares down the reptilian man.  “Tearle Bancroft. Pleasure to meet you.” Scales states.  Tearle doesn

Tearle, with 10 detained students walking past him with a guard to escort them to their facilities, feels this rumble and immediately becomes intrigued. The rumble is also accompanied by the violent and ferocious roar that cloaks the entire town. “Who could roar this loud except for an alpha?” As the roar stops, Tearle leaps up to a roof beside him and simply scouts the area, to see Titan in the distance slaughtering innocents and city troopers that simply lack the ability to save themselves.  *swoosh* *tap*  In no time, Tearle lands ahead of the four-species beast. His pink eyes certainly do confuse him as he hasn’t seen before but he smartly deduces that it’s actually a mix between red and white making pink. Due to this, he c

“Hello there. You’ve gotten bigger since I last saw you, why do you want to lose so much speed?” His much slimmer brother replies, making his stance almost immediately.    “Well, I wanna be strong too don’t I?” He replies, ripping the two wendigo bones from his body, which requires a lot of his own willpower to do.    “You can be strong with training strength, not getting abnormally large. You don’t want to end up like those dogs, do you?” Lucien asks, as his brother stands   “Fine, maybe I will cut.” He says, walking up to Lucien’s level.    “I CRUSH BOTH YOU!!” Titan shouts, signalling to them both.    “Oh no, you don’t.” Lucien says, before dropping an explosive yellow wolfsbane canister.

“Efraria? What’s tha.. woah..” Tanji states before stopping to take a look at the magnificent scene surrounding him. A pure green forest with the clicking noises of small critters climbing up and down the thick green leaves around him. Thin and sticky vines have weaved themselves around the thick brown trunks of extremely tall brown trees. The air is incredibly moist and it’s of moderate temperature so Tanji can deduce that this is clearly a rainforest. “System, what’s Efraria?” He is met with no reply. “Urgh.. Just have to work my way around myself then. How am I even going to get back home this probably isn’t even Earth anymore.” He states, dusting off the mud from his shirt and arms. Trying to check the time, he reaches in for his phone but notices that it’s completely gone and there just isn’t anything left there anymore. *growl* To his left, he hears a low and grumbling growl that he even feels at the soles of his shoe. Once he glances in that direction, he sees a muscly

As the pincere sees these two attacks have been handled, it flips through the use of movement and its wings to land a downwards kick with its scaled heel. It has the feeling of a smaller bowling ball as it crashes into Tanji’s forearms, launching him back more than a metre. Following this hit, the pincere rushes forwards and aims for a low stab but this attack is futile. Tanji manages to stop it with his forearm then catch the other pincer coming flying towards his head. With the pincere’s two arms momentarily immobilised, the werewolf pulls up his left arm and throws a straight punch.  Once he does this, he predicts an incoming stab for his head so he ducks under it and evades it with relative ease. He then strikes up with a powerful right hook to actually launch the pincere off its feet but it stays airborne with its fluttering wings.