The one on the right Beam took care of himself. It hissed as it leapt at him, its fangs dripping with venom. But it wasn't such a simple matter to get close to a creature with as much reach as it did, with its long hairy black legs making themselves into menacing clubs.
As Beam dared to step in close, a leg crept out to meet him. He severed it immediately. Even if his injured leg was holding him back, his hand speed still remained, and he trusted in it. With minimal movements, he span off that attack, using his good leg and he stabbed his knife in the underside of the spider, avoiding its fangs.
There was no time to celebrate the kill, however, for there were many more of the hairy creatures racing through the trees. It was such a stampede that the forest shook from their weight and the trees swayed sickenly, threatening to snap.
