The Ursus Glacialis (3)

She responded with speed and agility that belied the magnitude of her challenge.

As she dove to the side, her boots crunched against the snow as she came dangerously close to being hit by the deadly hail.

When the shards hit the ground, they scattered the snow into small sprays that flew into the air.

She rolled over onto her feet, her breath steaming and her eyes lighting up with adrenaline as she did so.

Even though the confrontation had not started yet, it was abundantly clear that the fight against the Ursus Glacialis could probably be her last.

Ava made her way over to Marcus just as the icy chaos erupted all around them.

The man was unconscious and strewn across the snowy ground, his breathing choppy and erratic.

The power of the beast's blow had catapulted him into the air like a ragdoll, sending him crashing into the frozen ground with such force that the impact could be heard all across the battlefield.