Echoing Blood

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I stood there, with my saw blade in my right hand, my hunter pistol in the other. I was drenched with blood, my saw blade dripping with the blood of the many beasts I have killed. I remained standing, staring my fate right in the eyes, as a giant werewolf was creeping up to me. Every step made the ground shake. It was 5 times the size of me, yet I remained as I was. The beast just kept coming, almost trying to intimidate me.

It rose up on it's back legs, it then came down, shattering the ground below it. It opened it mouth and roared right at me. Raising it's right paw, expanding it's claws, it took a swing for me. I quickly took a large step back, as the claw came past me, I used it as a opening. I slashed upwards with my saw blade. I slashed right up the chest of the beast. It staggered backwards, I slashed back down to the side. Blood sprayed all over me and the floor. The beast rose up again, with a roar of pain. I sent my saw blade into it's stomach, bringing my pistol up and aimed at it's head. I pulled the blade out, releasing even more blood onto myself. I fired my pistol, it's went through the beasts head. The beast fell down, I jumped back to get out of it's way.

I moved a bit of clothe down from my mouth. I raised my saw blade, bringing it down onto it's head, just to be sure it was dead. I then removed it and began to walk off. Just another day at the office.