As she flew, Mabel took advantage of the snow accumulated on the ground, making it difficult for the hybrid beast to move. Even with its colossal size, the beast was having trouble getting around.
With its huge paw, large enough to wrap around Mabel's entire body, the beast lunged forward in an attack, intending to grab her with its furry right hand. But Mabel moved with flexibility and speed, cutting through the air like a dolphin in clear waters. As she moved, Mabel's white lab coat, unbuttoned, fluttered in the wind like a cape. Luckily, she had tied her hair back, preventing it from flying into her eyes during the fight.
"Will Mabel be okay?" whispered Maisa, worried.
Barbara watched Mabel with a determined look, knowing she couldn't let the beast hurt her friend.
