Preying

*CHOP* 

*CHOP*

Sam moved around in the forest while chopping down the trees with his saber. He looked like a wild beast on a hunt and soon he managed to catch up with the guy who he hit with the arrow.

The guy didn't even bother running anymore and fell to the ground looking at Sam warily.

"From the looks of it, you belong to the Thor Academy."

Sam asked and the guy nodded nervously. He is badly hurt and even though he stopped the bleeding at his shoulder, he knows that its just a temporary measure as of now. He needs to get treated as soon as possible or he will lose his arm forever.

He gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision.

"Okay, you win. I will quit."

He took out the token to escape the test, but the next moment.

*SLASH*

The saber slashed and the second arm fell off. Sam's face is covered with blood from the splash. His slash was forceful and even a bit crude.