The match was totally unfair. We had to fight about unlimited giants until our deaths. At this rate, I didn't see us winning.
Raptor glaring at us, eagerly waiting for us to be torn apart was also not helpful with the fight. The giants rushed towards us and we had the same thought in the mind: Teamwork. Not that it would help a lot, but why not try it before death?
We focused on the front giant first. I stuck Magnum into his right leg and he fell to his knees. Oliver took the chance to climb onto his leg. He made his way to his right hand. The giant did raise his left hand to strike Oliver out of his position but Oliver was quick and pierced Tortunem into the giant's chest by directly jumping without fear. He did have a harsh landing but was fine and ready for some more action.
I though, was having trouble with keeping the other giants at bay. They kept striking me which I was somehow dodging. Oliver gave me a look which said, Your turn to strike!
I understood and did the same thing Oliver had done – climbing the giants and killing them. With the same tactics, we were able to kill two giants – one by Oliver and other by me. But the other giants' brains had started working by then. They brushed us off whenever we closed in to climb and attack us ruthlessly.
I knew that it was a bit too much to handle by myself and called upon Magnum. I could not close my eyes in such a situation but just thinking about Magnum was enough. "Let's go." Magnum's voice said deep within me. I nodded and did my signature move.
Gliding in the air with my eyes closed and my body glowing along with Magnum, I yelled and charged into the ground. The ground shivered and started breaking. Everyone was trying hard not to fall into the newly created pit. Raptor was still sitting on the rock, his expression showing frustration.
Two of the giants fell into the pit and met their deaths. I was the closest to the huge crack and backed off once I regained strength. After a good two minutes or so, the quaking stopped. I felt relaxed for the starting and again went into depression once I saw Raptor standing in front of me.
"You are getting on my nerves! You need to die. I didn't expect you to do this great but now you deserve a greater death." His frustration was clear in his voice and his hatred was scary. Then, spreading his hands, he announced, "Behold my true form. The Beast Form!!" His body began transforming.
He lost his normal form. Becoming even bigger – maybe the height of the giants now – he gained immense muscles. His claws were now even more savage and seemed like they could break a rock by just touching it. His ugly face developed two large fangs on the side and he had fur on his body. Before I knew it, he had changed forms. He looked not only animalistic but also a little warrior-like with his war armor now. He looked more like a werewolf. No wonder this was his Beast Form.
He looked anxious to kill us. Oliver concluded, "Yup, we are dead." I agreed. Last time, we were having trouble defeating his other two forms: Normal Form and Magic Form. He hadn't even revealed his real form because he didn't think we were worthy of fighting the form. Now I regretted proving him wrong.
He pounced on me but I luckily dodged. I know that with this intense combat, I would stand no chance against him. Oliver from behind, tried to attack him but was sent flying by Raptor using his claws. Oliver already had blood seeping through his head and I had had enough blood flowing out during our first battle. I didn't need to experience anymore.
He roared and charged towards me. His claws clashed with Magnum and that's when I felt Raptor's real power. I went flying, not even standing a chance. I fell on the ground hard, landing up same as Oliver. Pain surged through me and I couldn't stand up. When I looked up, I saw above me, Raptor standing. He roared, "Die!" and used his claws. Then I died.