JAK (Book One)

The sound of blood hungry cheers coming from the multitude of different alien mouths filled my ears like a badly conducted orchestra. The noise didn't break my focus as I concentrated on the massive hulk of furry alien hide in front of me. The alien was a keth, a race known for their brute strength and savage thirst for killing. The stench of it's filthy fur clouded the air and made it difficult to breath. My body strained against me as I forced myself to follow the keth's every movement as I anticipated it's next attack. Blood mixed with sweat blurred my vision but I didn't dare take a moment to wipe my eyes. A mere second was all this beast needed to finish me off.