Suddenly five meters was just not enough space between and him. He was a hell of lot faster then I thought something that big should move. He connected with closed fist punch in the chest. It was like getting hit with a meat covered sledge hammer. My vison went black for second as it got a whole lot harder to breathe. My perpective changed as I found myself looking up from my back to see a giant furry foot coming at my head. I rolled to side just in time to get cut by a random shard of brick in the face.
The fireball manifested at about chest level. I smelled burnt fur and flesh as I struggled up. I needed to buy a couple of seconds and nothing does that like burning fur. I felt a large furry vice with fingers wrap around my neck. His hands smelled like smoke and blood. It took a few seconds to realize the blood was mine.
"Time for you to die." In a couple of seconds I wouldn't be a postion to disagree. My vision was begining to go black around the edges when I heard what sounded like a loin roar. Over his shoulders I could see a half-form werepanther latched to his back.
Lyssra.
He let me go. My brain said to land on my feet but the my legs disagreed with that idea as I landed in a heap. From my prone postion I saw him reach around and grab Lyssra by the neck and drill her in the ground. I couldn't hear what he was saying.
The only thought I had as my vison went black was, I made a promise.
Maxis Spellstorm