The size of the claws in his face was so big that it covered every corner of his face, leaving no space out. The nails of the claws dug into far corner of his face, adjacent to the hole in the ear. Damien must admit that he was lucky. If he didn't have that size of a face, the claws of the monster might be digging into his eyes at that moment, plucking out both his pupils, which would had been more than a sorry story. He was still in the air, going and going, up and up, high and high in the speed of the monster. At the mercy of the monster. Unlike the first set of beasts that attacked him, at least he knew what he was up against. Even when the Alphyn came with an assaulting attack, he was well prepared for it. He knew what to expect even though there were dynamics to the straight ambush. But these set left him speechless. While he was trying to figure out what kinda beast he was up against, he wasn't even given a second to check out. Before he could make a mental judgement, he had

"I must meet with him right away. I won't take a 'no' for an answer. It's better for you to get out of my way!"The active Mr Marcot was wearing a long face, the corner of his eyes dark and sans any form of peace."Calm down please. Please sir. Calm down."Elisa pleased, standing in the way of the man. The man was willing and ready to push her out of his way, he looked it. But for some reason, he was holding back. Perhaps because he also considers ladies to be fragile. The reason for his hesitation was hidden. But it wouldn't be forever. "Do you want to make a song out of that?"Mr Marcot snapped at her. The confused Elisa exclaimed, "Huh? What song? What are you talking about?"Mr Marcot scoffed. "Calm down please... Please sir. Calm down."Mr Marcot said in a silly tone, an attempt to mimick as well as scorn Elisa. Elisa should be offended but she wasn't. "You keep saying those words as though in no time from now you would jump into a studio and hit the Vegas with a track. You k

Damien should feel elated and bold because of the sudden change of the two Batsquatches who were left. The only meaning he could read to it was the fact that they couldn't bear to stand before him again. They probably were scared because of what he did to his recent kill. [Ping! Host should be ready for a wild impact. Double attacks.]"What!"Damien's jaws dropped. "They are not scared of me? They are getting ready? How could that be?"He knew he didn't have the time to argue with the system or his instinct. All he had to do was seize the moment and not be caught off guard. He couldn't afford to let his guard down. "Even if they would attack... wait a minute, I mean they are supposed to attack one after the other. Isn't that what the system said... or, was I the one who was thinking too much?"He found himself asking so many questions which he was reluctant to give answers to. "On the bright side, that's a good thing. If they come at me at once, it'll be a once-and-for-all thing.

"Jada, check this out. How do I look?"Evelyn was dressed in a beautiful red gown, to-mactched with heels and a bag that connects fashionably with the heels. "Nah... that red is too flashy. Get another one whose tone is quite deep. That would suit your skin. You don't want to look like an octopus in a fish bowl."Some of the girls laughed at Jada's joke. Everyone had learned to make her feel comfortable. She was the most fragile of the group at that moment. No one would want to get her sad or mad. Except just one person,"Bullshit, Jada. Bullshit. I'm not in support of this idea of making her choose what looks good on us. You said that would be an emotional support for her, which would help the baby. But to me, this is emotional blackmail. To us."Yes you are right. It's Claire. None of the girls saw that coming, which left all of their jaws dropped. While some glared at Claire, some couldn't choose which reaction to nurse. "Tomorrow is a big deal for us. And whatever we choose thi

Damien felt a shadow towering over him. His eyes were shut, covered by the weary lids. He was still in a sleep state, though in the shallow sense. His brain was wide awake but his eyes were indifferent. The silhouette which was specifically hovering over his face was another condition to consider. He flipped his eyes open. When he did, he saw two red eyes staring dead at him in the eyes. He grunted and pushed his head to the side. "How long did it take you?"He wanted to push his body up from the soft bed but he felt claws in his chest. The force which pushed him back into the bed. ~ now what? Will you apologise right now or should I rip your face open?~Damien looked back at the creepy red eyes of the wolf which was supposed to scare him. He who no longer knew what the word 'fear' meant. He had forgotten how to be scared. "What kept you all night? Were you keeping a watch? You should have been done with it if you think you are up to the task."~ you silly cocky fool...~The wolf