Ch 8.5

Sector twenty one, Verta clan’s mothership, Seven.

I might have miscalculated my chances at winning quite a bit.

Turns out fighting a giant lightning spitting tiger is nothing like fighting the humanoid version with human level intelligence and everything else that comes with a kong fu panda character.

We started with a staring contest that lasted for about a minute. Don't know why but just standing there made me feel uneasy so I took a fighting stance I vaguely remember from some game I played.

I checked my cores and prepared to channel the red energy throughout my body. Though I’ve refined quite a bit in the past few days, doubts crawled on me serving as a constant reminder that it might not be enough. Hopefully I wouldn’t need to rely on Iris’s Lightning but that could turn out to be a luxury we can’t afford.

The clan head took a stance as well, his claws at the ready, his fangs visible. I expected his to know some kind of martial arts. Something tells me he’s an expert in tiger fi
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