She strangled the wild animal by gripping its throat tightly.
The jackal wailed and struggled to break free from her hold.
Lisa stood up panting. As she pulled out a kris blade from her waist, she swept a wary glance at the jackals encircling her.
The leader of the pack suddenly pounced on her.
She swung her arm and flipped the knife in hand to pierce the jackal's throat!
Perhaps that scene was deterring enough or her aggressive action was frightening to the jackals behind the leader as they successively retreated; their eyes held tinges of fear.
She then walked over to grab the leader by its throat, raised the kris blade in her hand, and beheaded it.
She kicked its head to the pack right after.
They let out howls of grief and horror.
That jackal was their leader. Now that he was dead, they naturally lost their fighting spirit and fled instantly.
She returned to the hole and shone her flashlight on it.
