With bated breath, Jono prepared to face off against the beast. His eyes flickered with a focused intensity, his muscles taut and ready for action. In the training room, the sounds of clashing claws and teeth echoed, reverberating throughout the vast expanse of space. Jono was swift, darting from side to side, dodging each of the beast's attacks with a fluid grace that seemed almost otherworldly.
But the beast was fierce, and it wasn't long before the battle took a turn for the worse. Jono's muscles burned with exhaustion, sweat pouring down his forehead in thick rivulets. Despite the overwhelming odds, he refused to give up.
After several arduous minutes of combat, the beast lay defeated on the ground, gasping for breath. Jono was aware that he could only defeat this sixth-stage beast by utilizing his entire arsenal of special puppets.
