Elsa never liked the notion of killing in cold-blood. In fact, whomever her enemy is, she always gave him/ her a bit of a lifeline, a choice. In many events she always grants her opponents a choice to flee from a fight and willingly gave anyone the time to runaway. She was known to have mercy on her enemy even if it was the vilest of being there was, she gave them a chance... but they blew it.
These wolves blew their chance of survival, their only chance of living to see another day. But a part of her wanted them to refuse that choice and fight her, anyone does. The reputation of the dark wolves reached far and wide that it even pass her ears and intrigue formed inside her system like most of the people who opposes the dark king's rule. She would really like to test her strength against these wolves.
Eerie silence filled the place. Ten wolves--well, now nine diminishing the frozen statue of the other wolf--stalking dangerously at her. Their eyes filled with different emotions. Some hate, some hesitance, some are shocked, some fear, and some are pure anger and fury with a death wish on her. Their gaze were full of terror equal of night with the abyssmal darkness filling their pupils like the great void of space. They are epitome of living nightmares themselves.
Elsa is quite in a pickle jar herself. If their reputation prove them true then she is--how do they say it? Fucked up? Yeah, that's it. She is totally fucked up. Strong or not, she has her limits and maybe this is one of her limit that she rarely has. Sure she has experience battling against numerous wolves but then this is quite different. These are dark wolves. Some say they are the most powerful breed of wolves proven that their leader overthrow the former wolf king. If that rumor is true then she doesn't know if she can kill them all. Though, she will die trying.
Preparing for the fight, her stance was a poised straight stand, her feet together with her right foot pointing forward and her left foot behind her right. Her hands were on her sides, glowing in with flickering blue light, ready to attack and stiffen any muscle that moved. Eyes ever so observant at any possible movement, analyzing every enemy she is facing.
One wolf whom was on the sidewing of the formation of the lot enunciated the attack by jumping up high as it could and intended to land a dangerous bite on her. How illogical.
Acting quickly, Elsa took sidestep and avoided the lunging wolf at her. Bringing her hands high, she intended to freeze the wolf, but never got the chance as another tried to lunge at her. Reacting on pure instinct, she held her hand infront of her and automatically formed an ice barrier, yet it did not suffice for it easily broke the ice shield, breaking off and scattering shards of ice and hit her while it happened which cause her flying backwards. Her back hit a solid surface that is the tree, sending tiny splinters piercing her skin. Groaning, her back archs as the pain registered in her back. Yup, totally had her limits here.
Before she can ponder around her situation, she was again attacked by another wolf, dashing murderously quick at her. She rolled on her side quick enough to avoid being killed by an angry wolf. She tried her powers again but she does not seem to have any openning as another tried to lunge at her.
More attacks came. All of them had been attacking her consecutively all over. Attacking from left, to right, to up, to down, to back and front. They are attacking in such coordination that she cannot help but be impressed and terrified at the same time. They are attacking so much that it is taking it's toll on Elsa's stamina, reaction time and quick wits. She is surely in trouble.Elsa jumped back as high and long as she could in an attempt to find a bit of footing to them. Fortunately, she was successful on putting a good deal of distance from them, landing several meters away. It cause the wolf to prowl around and stalk her once more.
Heaving great lengths of breaths, she clutch he knees. Elsa is really in trouble and--as she thought earlier--fucked up. They are indeed very powerful of their own right as the rumor stated. All are able and strong specially with their coordinated attacks that makes it looked like a never ending barrage of attacks. They are, as she may consider, a very effective team. Yup, she needed to even the odds.
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Fangs And Claws
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