The arm that I had just partially transformed was hurting a lot, it wasn't just a physical pain, it seemed to be burning from the inside, this arm disproportionate to my body came out of my normal arm, tearing it into pieces in the process, parts of my arm were still falling to the ground having been trapped in the Dragon scales of this new arm, but all this pain was easily ignored with what was happening in front of me.
I didn't even try to run or hide, her movement speed will be much greater than my impossibility of any attempt to escape.
Hiding was also ridiculous, her senses will be much sharper now and she knows the smell of my blood that covers me completely due to the injuries she inflicted on me.
The only thing I could do was try to meditate with my eyes open to recover as much as possible while trying to think about something rationally for the first time in weeks as a punching bag.
"(Think Zenos! THINK!!!!)" (I)
