CHAPTER 14: RISK

CHAPTER 14: Risk

While the others raged war against the wolves with brood strength and force, while 2 others choose a different path. Using thier wit to outsmart and kill these creatures of the night.

Some dare wolves got past the warriors and rushed into the village in search of any other to kill. They scattered, destroying the hut houses.

"Thier not here"

One said, seeing not even a single soul in sight.

[Unknown to them]

Arjurd and Enon stood behind the trees with thier gazes fixed on the Date wolves. They gave each other a quick glance and Arjurd shifted his gaze back to the tablet.

He nodded,

Enon gulped his saliva trying hard to hide his fear with the dull, souless look on his face. He picked up the spare beside him, took a deep breath and raced out of the trees. They haven't noticed him as he ran with all his might, raising the spear and threw it at them. The spear flew through the air heading directly heading for one of the wolves head.

The spear didn't go far as it turned to the ground. The wolves immediately shifted thier gaze back to the spear and thier gaze fell on him.

Shivers of fright went down his spine feeling thier cold blood thirsty gazes on him. He froze in place, with a terrified look on his face.

The wolves launched at him and the chase was on. Enon ran for his life making his way through but strangely, circling the area and not going to far from his village.

He stood his own, running as fast as he could avoiding them and trying his best not to get killed. The wolves chased after him from behind, looking closer to thier faces you could see a wide grin on thier faces, they were enjoying the chase. His misery and fear were like food to them, one they could never get enough of.

Enon ran as fast as he could, running through the trees as they toyed with his fear. One suddenly sprinted from behind, he passed by Enon and used its huge body and struck him. The impact forced Enon to the side and he struck a tree and stopped, panting hard as he held his arm in pain. The latter didn't have enough time to rest and on instinct, he ducked down to the ground. A large wolf claw slashed the tree, imprinting claw mark on it.

Which would have definitely been strong enough to take to take his off his body.

Enon eyes widened, in that split second he ran again for his life and the chase was on again. The wolves followed from behind having fun with their temporary new toy but unknown to them, they were heading straight for thier doom.

The wolves began to notice something strange while they chased after Enon. The speed at which he was running was drastically increasing and they started falling behind.

The wolves were displeased and shocked seeing the weak abomination (Enon) out running them, the so called superior creature of the forbidden forest.. They gave each other a quick glance and they increased thier pace, catching up to him almost instantly.

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"Let's end this"

Enon heard, followed growls from the beast.

*GROWL*GROWL*GROWL*

Unknown to the wolves he smirked, His smiled broadened becoming a devilish grin as he ran. The wolves were finding it hard to keep and right before thier eyes, his speed tripled.

The wolf at the lead found it demeaning and increased its pace even more, leaving the other wolves in the dust as he ran after Enon. It ran with all its might and it slowly caught up to Enon. Enon noticing the wolf directly behind him, he leaned forward trying to increase his speed even more.

Right before him was a fallen tree in his way, he jumped over the fallen hoping it would slow the wolves down, but he hoped wrong.

The dare wolf was relentless and on his trail, the wolf ran through the fallen through the fallen tree and with one hit from its head, the dead tree shattered on contact. It ran to Enon, even more pissed than before and Enon speed has reduced.

The gap between them was deleting fast, the wolf noticed this and smiled. It increased it pace once more using a skill known only to them.

"THRUST TACKLE" it said,

Right before it could bite down on Enon's neck, Enon suddenly jumped high into the air.

The wolf slammed its jaw's shut, missing Enon foot by inches. Before it knew what was going on, its eyes widened in shock as it felt itself falling from a high ground.

At the bottom of the terrain were spears in fixed into the ground, pointed upward. It landed on the spare and they killed it instantly and it's lifeless body hanged on the spears with blood dripping out of it's mouth.

The other wolves followed from behind tried to stop but they couldn't as they slide and fell to thier death.

Enon was seen hanging on a tree branch breathing heavenly trying to catch his breath. He let go of the branch and fell to the ground, tired and exhausted. Then Arjurd suddenly stepped out from the darkness between the trees with his gaze fixed on Enon.

"Worked better than expected"

Enon said, catching his breath.

Arjurd spoke.

"Phase 3" His voice dark and gloomy.

He brought out another wooden tablet,

"Let's just move to phase 2 where my life wont be at risk" Enon said,

Arjurd was silent, he turned around and walked away, leaving Enon.

"Arjurd" Enon called,

"Arrrjurrrd" He yelled,

"Arrrrjurrrd!!!" He called,

Still not getting a response. He lifted himself from the ground and went after Arjurd.