[King Of The Mountain] (Part 2)

Irade

May 20 7:26 pm BT – 5:26 pm UT, Somewhere In The Tian Shan Mountain Range, China

Death.

Irade was going to die. She could feel the fear seep into her bones, freezing her in place, slowing her down. She was absolutely certain that the King was going to swipe her head off. She could see his arm coming around, his clawed hand reaching towards her face, getting bigger, faster, too fast, that hand was moving was too fast she needed to move she needed to do-

Opening.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH-"

Before she could even think, Irade thrust her fist out. The King couldn't even complete his swipe before her fist slammed into his chest, sending him flying. He crashed into the wall on the other side of the room, imprinting his body against the hard rock.

"-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!"