Aella In Deep Trouble

"Sly Bitch," the Minotaur roared from a corner as it staggered out of hiding. It's feet were wounded with blood still flowing out of the wounds while a huge gash was spread over its shoulder.

The head nurse looked at the Minotaur and smirked. The beast was barely half the strong as it usually would be and given the current condition of its mind, the head nurse was sure that it was in a mental struggle against something.

The irises of its eyes were constantly darting around, the glint in his eyes changing; going form that of a cold merciless killer to that of a proud beast who would fight till the end for his purpose. But this battle, it wasn't his purpose and neither was it his to fight and hence it hesitated.

"I will deal with you first," the head nurse spoke as she turned into a blur and darted forward. The Kamas in her hands swinging as she aimed them right at the Minotaurs head. One clear cut was all she needed and the opponent would be dead.